A day without an argument is like an egg without salt.
To pin your hopes upon the future is to consign those hopes to a hypothesis, which is to say, a nothingness. Here and now is what we must contend with.
Nothing is a matter of life and death except life and death.
The notion of a universality of human experience is a confidence trick and the notion of a universality of female experience is a clever confidence trick.
It is, perhaps, a better thing to be valued only as an object of passion than never to be valued at all.