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

The unsatisfied yearning of the artist reaches back to the primordial image in the unconscious which is best fitted to compensate the inadequacy and one-sidedness of the present.

The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.

The true leader is always led.

Thunder is no longer the voice of an angry god... No river contains a spirit... no snake the embodiment of wisdom, no mountain cave the home of a great demon. No voices now speak to man from stones, plants and animals, nor does he speak to them thinking they can hear. His contact with nature has gone, and with it has gone the profound emotional energy that this symbolic connection supplied.

Much of the evil in the world is due to the fact that man in general is hopelessly unconscious.

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