In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order... we are caught and entangled in aimless experience... Only when all props and crutches are broken, and no cover from the rear offers even the slightest hope of security, does it become possible for us to experience an archetype that up till then had lain hidden behind the meaningful nonsense played out by the anima. This is the archetype of meaning, just as the anima is the archetype of life itself.

Deep down, below the surface of the average man's conscience, he hears a voice whispering, "There is something not right," no matter how much his rightness is supported by public opinion or moral code.

The bigger the crowd, the more negligible the individual.

Synchronicity is an ever present reality for those who have eyes to see.

Invited or not, God is present.

Neurosis is the natural by-product of pain avoidance.

Eternal truth needs a human language that alters with the spirit of the times.