Follow the lead of your symptoms, for there’s usually a myth in the mess, and a mess is an expression of soul.

Our life is psychological, and the purpose of life is to make psyche of it, to find connections between life and soul.

Psychology is ultimately mythology, the study of the stories of the soul.

Tell me what you yearn for and I shall tell you who you are. We are what we reach for, the idealized image that drives our wandering.

We are human less by virtue of our ideal goals than by the vice of our inferiority.

Instead of seeing depression as a dysfunction, it is a functioning phenomenon. It stops you cold, sets you down, makes you damn miserable.

We dull our lives by the way we conceive them.