A shrink and a patient in a love-hate relationship. Who is REALLY the boss?

The man she wanted existed only in the romantic novels she was reading. She had met him. But he would never meet her.

She would keep playing the role of the winner as long as the audience believed her.

A shrink and a patient switching places. Who is REALLY the boss?

When life's got you down, keep your head up... you can't see the ground anyway

Liberty means responsibility. That is why most men dread it.

Everything that looks like a loss may be an extraordinary, successful life waiting to explode.

Now who is the king of these lewd, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics; who could inherit the title, to put the youth in hysterics; using his music as spirit

I love humility in a woman. It's so rare. With man, of course, it is practically extinct.

Much sheer effort goes into avoiding the truth; left to itself, it sweeps in like the tide.

Sam: For once in my life, I was here and nowhere else.

ME: You 're a sick girl. ERIN: Guilty as charged. :)

Most of our oldest memories are the product of repeated rehearsal and reconstruction.

The audience is a very curious animal. It is shrewd rather than intelligent. Its mental capacity is less than that of its most intellectual members.