As Freud has shown, blunders are not the merest chance. They are the result of suppressed desires and conflicts. They are ripples on the surface of life, produced by unsuspected springs. And these may be very deep - as deep as the soul itself. The blunder may amount to the opening of a destiny.

The very cave you are afraid to enter turns out to be the source of what you are looking for.

The Fates guide those who will and drag those who won't!

Myth is what we call other people's religion.

Money is congealed energy, and releasing it releases life's possibilities.

Poetry comes out of an elite experience, the experience of people whose ears are opened to the song of the universe.

Read myths. They teach you that you can turn inward, and you begin to get the message of the symbols. Read other people's myths, not those of your own religion, because you tend to interpret your own religion in terms of facts -- but if you read the other ones, you begin to get the message.