Loneliness, Insomnia, And Change: The Fear Of

There Are So Many Things That We Wish We Had Done Yesterday, So Few That We Feel Like Doing Today.

When The Pressures Really Mount, The Neurotic Must Choose: Shall He Have A Good Cry, Or Set Fire To His Neighbor's House?

I'm Afraid To Win, And Afraid To Lose; I Hate A Draw And Can't Stop Competing; Otherwise I'm Fine.

The Neurotic Longs To Touch Bottom, So At Least He Won't Have That To Worry About Anymore.

Tragedy Isn't Getting Something, Or Failing To Get It; It's Losing Something You Already Have.