Fortunately, psychoanalysis is not the only way to resolve inner conflicts. Life itself remains a very effective therapist.
When you were quite a little boy, somebody ought to have said “hush’ just once.
Politeness is half good manners and half good lying.
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by heart and his friends can only read the title.
They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea.
Dear Mary: We all knew you had it in you.
This is on me.
As I grow older and older, And totter toward the tomb, I find that I care less and less Who goes to bed with whom.