Language, in its origin and essence, is simply a system of signs or symbols that denote real occurrences or their echo in the human soul.

Protection and security are only valuable if they do not cramp life excessively.

Without playing with fantasy, no creative work has yet come into being.

Even the enlightened person remains what he is, and is never more than his own limited ego before the One who dwells within him, whose form has no knowable boundaries, who encompasses him on all sides, fathomless as the abysms of the earth and vast as the sky

When you walk with naked feet, how can you ever forget the Earth?

But what will he do when he sees only too clearly why his patient is ill; when he sees that it arises from his having no love, but only sexuality; no faith, because he is afraid to grope in the dark; no hope, because he is disillusioned by the world and by life; and no understanding, because he has failed to read the meaning of his own existence?

The right way to wholeness is made up of fateful detours and wrong turnings.