Without Enthusiasm, Virtue Functions Not At All,

There's Only One Person Who Needs A Glass Of Water Oftener Than A Small Child Tucked In For The Night, And That's A Writer Sitting Down To Write.

Neurotic Quarrels Always Have The Same Theme-song: Hate Me And Get It Over With.

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

At Night, Neurotics May Toil Not, But Oh How They Spin!

Life Is A Mixed Blessing, Which We Vainly Try To Unmix.