Nobody, as long as he moves about among the chaotic currents of life, is without trouble.
The debt we owe to the play of imagination is incalculable.
In each of us is another whom we do not know. He speaks to us in dreams and tells us how differently he sees us from the way we see ourselves.
Life really does begin at forty. Up until then, you are just doing research.
The difference between a good life and a bad life is how well you walk through the fire
The heaping together of paintings by Old Masters in museums is a catastrophe; likewise, a collection of a hundred Great Brains makes one big fathead.