Life really does begin at forty. Up until then, you are just doing research.
When goals go, meaning goes. When meaning goes, purpose goes. When purpose goes, life goes dead on our hands.
The artist is not a person endowed with free will who seeks his own ends, but one who allows it to realize its supreme purpose through him.
Thank God I'm not a Jungian.
Dreams are the facts from which we must proceed.
Neurosis is always a substitute for legitimate suffering.