Whenever we touch nature we get clean. People who have got dirty through too much civilization take a walk in the woods, or a bath in the sea. Entering the unconscious, entering yourself through dreams, is touching nature from the inside and this is the same thing, things are put right again.

The unconscious mind of man sees correctly even when conscious reason is blind and impotent.

Hitler's unconscious seems to be female.

The need for mythic statements is satisfied when we frame a view of the world which adequately explains the meaning of human existence in the cosmos, a view which springs from our psychic wholeness, from the co-operation between conscious and unconscious. Meaninglessness inhibits fullness of life and is therefore equivalent to illness. Meaning makes a great many things endurable - perhaps everything.

Doesn't the world bring forth thinking in human heads with the same necessity that it brings forth blossoms on the plant?

In all earnestness I asked myself what kind of world I had stumbled into.

Children are educated by what the grown-up is and not by his talk.