Find a place inside where there's joy, and the joy will burn out the pain.

The modern hero-deed must be that of questing to bring to light again the lost Atlantis of the co-ordinated Soul.

Myths are public dreams, dreams are private myths.

The latest incarnation of Oedipus, the continued romance of Beauty and the Beast, stand this afternoon on the corner of Forty-second Street and Fifth Avenue, waiting for the traffic light to change.

If you will think of ourselves as coming out of the earth, rather than having been thrown in here from somewhere else, you see that we are the earth, we are the consciousness of the earth. These are the eyes of the Earth. And this is the voice of the earth.

The myth is the public dream and the dream is the private myth.

Without passion, men are not willing to pay any price or bear any burden to set the captives free.