What I have always wanted for myself is much more primitive. It is probably nothing more than the affection of the people with whom I am in contact, and their good opinion of me.

Papa continually emphasizes how much remains unexplained. With the other psychoanalytic writers, everything is always so known and fixed.

Everything becomes so problematic because of basic faults: from a discontent with myself.

I am no longer afraid to say anything.

In our dreams we can have our eggs cooked exactly how we want them, but we can't eat them.

The horrors of war, pale beside the loss of a mother

What I have always wanted for myself is much more primitive. It is probably nothing more than the affection of the people with whom I am in contact, and their good opinion of me.