The symbol in the dream has more the value of a parable: it does not conceal, it teaches.

Often the hands will solve a mystery that the intellect has struggled with in vain.

In knowing ourselves to be unique, we possess the capacity for becoming conscious of the infinite. But only then!

Knowledge does not enrich us; it removes us more and more from the mythic world in which we were once at home by right of birth.

We meet ourselves time and again in a thousand disguises on the path of life.

People learn from who we are, rather than what we say, and to believe otherwise is a disease of the mind.

Good does not become better by being exaggerated, but worse; And a small evil becomes a big one through being disregarded and repressed.