Each person's only hope for improving his lot rests on recognizing the true nature of his or her basic personality, surrendering to it, and becoming who he or she really is.

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

You are free to do whatever you like. You need only face the consequences.

Anarchy could never get a man to the moon, but it may the only mode that can allow us to survive on earth.

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

Again and again I find that my own inner counselor, my secret dreaming self, is not only wise and helpful but usually amusing as well.

So it is that God tugs at a pilgrim's sleeve telling him to remember that he is only human. He must be his own man, remain in exile, and belong to himself. He must pay attention to his own feelings and to the meaning of what he does, if he is to be for himself, and yet for others as well.