The small share of happiness attainable by man exists only insofar as he is able to cease to think of himself.
We are all in a race for dear life: that is to say, we are fugitives from death.
No person loving or admiring himself is alone.
It is always possible to approach a goal by a detour.
He [Freud] often said three things were impossible to fulfill completely; healing, education, governing. He limited his goals in analytic treatment to brining the patient to the point where he could work for a living and learn to love.
Love is an attempt to change a piece of a dream world into reality.