Wholeness is not achieved by cutting off a portion of one’s being, but by integration of the contraries.

The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.

Our blight is ide­olo­gies — they are the long-expected Antichrist!

In some way or other we are part of a single, all-embracing psyche, a single 'greatest man. . . .'

Life calls us forth to independence, and anyone who does not heed this call because of childish laziness or timidity is threatened with neurosis. And once this has broken out, it becomes an increasingly valid reason for running away from life.

The gods have become our diseases.

Between the dreams of night and day there is not so great a difference.