Nothing Said To Us, Nothing We Can

Women See Through Each Other, But They Rarely Look Into Themselves.

Great Innovators And Original Thinkers And Artists Attract The Wrath Of Mediocrities As Lightning Rods Draw The Flashes.

The Repressed Memory Is Like A Noisy Intruder Being Thrown Out Of The Concert Hall. You Can Throw Him Out, But He Will Bang On The Door And Continue To Disturb The Concert. The Analyst Opens The Door And Says, If You Promise To Behave Yourself, You Can Come Back In.

Women In General Want To Be Loved For What They Are And Men For What They Accomplish.

Work And Love; These Are The Basics. Without Them There Is Neurosis.