To become conscious of it involves recognizing the dark aspects of the personality as present and real.

The educated man tries to repress the inferior one in himself, without realizing that by this he forces the latter to become revolutionary.

A sense of a wider meaning to one's existence is what raises a man beyond mere getting and spending. If he lacks this sense, he is lost and miserable.

Whenever there is a reaching down into innermost experience, into the nucleus of personality, most people are overcome by fear and many run away. . . The risk of inner experience, the adventure of the spirit, is in any case alien to most human beings. The possibility that such experience might have psychic reality is anathema to them.

A purely psychological explanation is ruled out... the discs show signs of intelligent guidance, by quasi-human pilots.

Only in our creative acts do we step forth into the light and see ourselves whole and complete.

Somewhere there was once a Flower, a Stone, a Crystal, a Queen, a King, a Palace, a Lover and his Beloved, and this was long ago, on an Island somewhere in the ocean 5,000 years ago. . . . Such is Love, the Mystic Flower of the Soul. This is the Center, the Self.