A collection of a hundred great brains makes one big fathead.

Whenever there is a reaching down into innermost experience, into the nucleus of personality, most people are overcome by fear and many run away. . . The risk of inner experience, the adventure of the spirit, is in any case alien to most human beings. The possibility that such experience might have psychic reality is anathema to them.

The inner man has access to the sense organs of god.

The healthy man does not torture others - generally it is the tortured who turn into torturers.

Sometimes a tree tells you more than can be read in books.

That which we do not confront in ourselves we will meet as fate.

Archetypes resemble the beds of rivers: dried up because the water has deserted them, though it may return at any time. An archetype is something like an old watercourse along which the water of life flowed for a time, digging a deep channel for itself. The longer it flowed the deeper the channel, and the more likely it is that sooner or later the water will return.