Women See Through Each Other, But They

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

No Person Loving Or Admiring Himself Is Alone.

Nothing Said To Us, Nothing We Can Learn From Others, Reaches Us So Deep As That Which We Find In Ourselves.

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

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.