The madman is a dreamer awake

You wanted to kill your father in order to be your father yourself. Now you are your father, but a dead father.

The goal of all life is death

The Irish are the one race for which psychoanalysis is of no use whatsoever... because they already live in a dream world.

These patients have turned away from outer reality; it is for this reason that they are more aware than we of inner reality and can reveal to us things which without them would remain impenetrable.

This is one race of people for whom psychoanalysis is of no use whatsoever.

One must not be mean with affections; what is spent of the funds is renewed in the spending itself. Left untouched for too long, they diminish imperceptibly or the lock gets rusty; they are there all right but one cannot make use of them.