Dreaming is a philogenetically older mode of thought.

We carry our past with us, to wit, the primitive and inferior man with his desires and emotions, and it is only with an enormous effort that we can detach ourselves from this burden. If it comes to a neurosis, we invariably have to deal with a considerably intensified shadow.

Fortunately, in her kindness and patience, Nature has never put the fatal question as to the meaning of their lives into the mouths of most people. And where no one asks, no one needs to answer.

It all depends on how we look at things, and not how they are in themselves.

Summoned or not, the god will come.

Eternal truth needs a human language that alters with the spirit of the times.

How can anyone see straight when he does not see himself and the darkness he unconsciously carries with him into all his dealings?