Creative minds have always been known to survive any kind of bad training.

If I have a stupid day, everything looks wrong to me.

Who promised you that only for joy were you brought to this earth?

Things are not as we would like them to be. There is only one way to deal with it, namely to try and be all right oneself.

Sometimes the most beautiful thing is precisely the one that comes unexpectedly and unearned, hence something given truly as a present.

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

My different personalities leave me in peace now.