In the long run we get no more than we have been willing to risk giving.

I have long trusted dreams as prophetic visions. I do not mean that they foretell the future, only that they illuminate the present, when my eyes are closed, so that I may see clearly.

Each of us is ultimately alone.

To live without the creative potential of our own destructiveness is to be a cardboard angel.

Escape is not a dirty word. None of us can face what's happening head-on all of the time.

Sometimes life seems like a poorly designed cage within which man has been sentenced to be free.

So it is that there is nothing to be taught, but yet there is something to be learned.