People who are aware of, and ashamed of, their prejudices are well on the road to eliminating them.

It is not that we have class prejudice, but only that we find comfort and ease in our own class. And normally there are plenty of people of our own class, or race, or religion to play, live, and eat with, and to marry.

Each person is an idiom unto himself, an apparent violation of the syntax of the species.

Love-incomparably the greatest psychotherapeutic agent-is something that professional psychiatry cannot of itself create, focus, nor release.

Prejudgments become prejudices only if they are not reversible when exposed to new knowledge.

Love received and love given comprise the best form of therapy.

There is a story of an Oxford student who once remarked, "I despise all Americans, but have never met one I didn't like."