Necessity Makes Heroes Of Us All.

Even Cats Grow Lonely And Anxious.

A Neurotic Can Neither Enjoy His Illusions Nor Give Them Up.

My Mind No Longer Has Romantic Abysses, But Has Become Shallow, With Many Little Gaps And Cracks.

Children Would Die Of Terror If They Knew The Folly And Ignorance Of Their Caretakers.

Love Songs Now: Fewer Broken Hearts, More Sexual Misery.