Even the enlightened person remains what he is, and is never more than his own limited ego before the One who dwells within him, whose form has no knowable boundaries, who encompasses him on all sides, fathomless as the abysms of the earth and vast as the sky

Language, in its origin and essence, is simply a system of signs or symbols that denote real occurrences or their echo in the human soul.

There is no such thing as a pure extrovert or a pure introvert. Such a man would be in the lunatic asylum.

The difference between a good life and a bad life is how well you walk through the fire

My whole being was seeking for something still unknown which might confer meaning upon the banality of life.

Everyone knows nowadays that people 'have complexes'. What is not so well known, though far more important theoretically, is that complexes can have us.

The creative person is overpowered, captive of and driven by a demon... They become our legendary heroes.