The world of gods and spirits is truly 'nothing but' the collective unconscious inside me.

Individuation is to divest the self of false wrappings.

Like the sea itself, the unconscious yields an endless and self-replenishing abundance of creatures, a wealth beyond our fathoming.

In order to know the light, we must first experience the darkness.

Nature is not matter only. She is also a spirit

But what will he do when he sees only too clearly why his patient is ill; when he sees that it arises from his having no love, but only sexuality; no faith, because he is afraid to grope in the dark; no hope, because he is disillusioned by the world and by life; and no understanding, because he has failed to read the meaning of his own existence?

Without playing with fantasy, no creative work has yet come into being.