Knowledge does not enrich us; it removes us more and more from the mythic world in which we were once at home by right of birth.

Dream the dream onward.

In knowing ourselves to be unique, we possess the capacity for becoming conscious of the infinite. But only then!

This whole creation is essentially subjective, and the dream is the theater where the dreamer is at once: scene, actor, prompter, stage manager, author, audience, and critic.

Only a life lived in a certain spirit is worth living. It is a remarkable fact that a life lived entirely from the ego is dull not only for the person himself but for all concerned.

Children are educated by what the grown-up is and not by his talk.

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