We Wake In The Night,

We're Seldom Drawn To A Character We Admire; Only To A Personality We Like.

Every Group Feels Strong Once It Has Found A Scapegoat.

The Marriage Of Convenience Has This To Recommend It: We Are Better Judges Of Convenience Than We Are Of Love.

What's For Dinner Is The Only Question Many Husbands Ask Their Wives, And The Only One To Which They Care About The Answer.

We Lavish On Animals The Love We Are Afraid To Show To People. They Might Not Return It; Or Worse, They Might.