The man of today, who resembles more or less the collective ideal, has made his heart into a den of murderers, as can easily be proved by the analysis of his unconscious, even though he himself is not in the least disturbed by it.

We cannot imagine events that are connected non-causally and are capable of a non-causal explanation. But that does not mean that such events do not exist.

It was most essential for me to have a normal life in the real world as a counterpoise to that strange inner world. My family and my profession remained the base to which I could return.

The doctor is effective only when he himself is affected. Only the wounded physician heals.

The sure path can only lead to death.

We know that the wildest and most moving dramas are played not in the theatre but in the hearts of ordinary men and women.

The primary cause of unhappiness in the world today is... lack of faith.