I Can See That Now. I Can

Everyone Disliked Their Partners At Some Time Or Another, She Knew That. But She’d Spent Her Hours In The Dark Wondering Whether She’d Ever Liked Him. Would It Really Have Been So Much Worse To Spend Those Years Alone? Why Did There Have To Be Someone Else In The Room While She Was Eating, Watching Tv, Sleeping?

One Has So Many More Opinions About What Has Gone Wrong Than About What Is Perfect.

The Outward Manifestations Of An Inner Combustion Are Never Very Directed.

If You Really Wanted To Mess Me Up, You Should Have Got To Me Earlier.

(about Organizing Books In His Home Library, And Putting A Book In The "arts And Lit Non-fiction Section) I Personally Find That For Domestic Purposes, The Trivial Pursuit System Works Better Than Dewey.