Embrace your grief, for there your soul will grow.

The afternoon of human life must also have a significance of its own and cannot be merely a pitiful appendage to life’s morning.

Unfortunately there can be no doubt that humans are, on the whole, less good than they imagine themselves or want to be. Everyone carries a shadow, and the less it is embodied in the individual’s conscious life, the blacker and denser it is. At all counts, it forms an unconscious snag, thwarting our most well-meant intentions.

The creative mind plays with objects it loves.

All consciousness begins with an act of disobedience.

Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.