In each of us there is another whom we do not know.

In the final analysis, we count for something only because of the essential that we embody. If we do not embody that, life is wasted.

That which we do not bring to consciousness appears in our lives as fate.

The pendulum of the mind alternates between sense and nonsense, not between right and wrong.

The puzzling thing is that there is really a curious coincidence between astrological and psychological facts, so that one can isolate time from the characteristics of an individual, and also, one can deduce characteristics from a certain time.

Nothing worse could happen to one than to be completely understood.

There are all too many who, on account of their notorious ineptitude, thrive better in a rationalist system than in freedom. Freedom is one of those difficult things.