There is a resemblance between men and women, not a contrast. When a man begins to recognize his feeling, the two unite. When men accept the sensitive side of themselves, they come alive.

My diary seems to keep me whole.

He does not need opium. He has the gift of reverie.

The personal life deeply lived always expands into truths beyond itself.

Pain is something to master, not to wallow in.

If I love you it means we share the same fantasies, the same madnesses

The suppression of inner patterns in favor of patterns created by society is dangerous to us.