The decisive question for man is: Is he related to something infinite or not? That is the telling question of his life.

Life is something that has to be lived and not talked about.

There can be no transforming of darkness into light and of apathy into movement without emotion.

We are born at a given moment, in a given place and, like vintage years of wine, we have the qualities of the year and of the season of which we are born. Astrology does not lay claim to anything more.

The dream arises from a part of the mind unknown to us, but none the less important, and is concerned with the desires for the approaching day.

The capacity for inner dialogue is a touchstone for outer objectivity.

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