To this day God is the name by which I designate all things which cross my willful path violently and recklessly, all things which upset my subjective views, plans and intentions and change the course of my life for better or worse.

Neurosis is the suffering of a soul which has not discovered its meaning.

The educated man tries to repress the inferior one in himself, without realizing that by this he forces the latter to become revolutionary.

We have forgotten the age-old fact that God speaks chiefly through dreams and visions.

The symbols of the self arise from the depths of the body.

It is my mind, with its store of images, that gives the world colour and sound; and that supremely real and rational certainty which I call "experience" is, in its most simple form, an exceedingly complicated structure of mental images. Thus there is, in a certain sense, nothing that is directly experienced except the mind itself. Everything is mediated through the mind.

When goals go, meaning goes. When meaning goes, purpose goes. When purpose goes, life goes dead on our hands.