To evade insanity and depression, we unconsciously limit the number of people toward whom we are sincerely sympathetic.

We would not be ashamed of doing some of the things we do in private, if the number of sane human beings who do them in public were large enough.

Every single person is a fool, insane, a failure, or a bad person to at least ten people.

We are sometimes depressed by our failure to convince people who strongly believe that we are that we are definitely not depressed.

I do not have a problem with people killing themselves, as long as they took at least a hundred years to think about what they are about to do.

Some people avoid thinking deeply in public, only because they are afraid of coming across as suicidal.