When you get to my age life seems little more than one long march to and from the lavatory.

The worst sorrows in life are not in its losses and misfortunes, but its fears.

Friend, of my infinite dreams Little enough endures; Little howe'er it seems, It is yours, all yours.

I read the newspaper avidly. It is my one form of continuous fiction.

Readjusting is a painful process, but most of us need it at one time or another.

Very often a change of self is needed more than a change of scene.