The psychic depths are nature, and nature is creative life.
In all earnestness I asked myself what kind of world I had stumbled into.
Only the wounded physician heals.
Science is the art of creating suitable illusions which the fool believes or argues against, but the wise man enjoys for their beauty or their ingenuity, without being blind to the fact that they are human veils and curtains concealing the abysmal darkness of the unknowable
Whatever is rejected from the self, appears in the world as an event.
To be normal is the ultimate aim of the unsuccessful.