Primarily I Am A Passionately Religious Man,

I Would Like [the Working Man] To Give Me Back Books And Newspapers And Theories. And I Would Like To Give Him Back, In Return, His Old Insouciance, And Rich, Original Spontaneity And Fullness Of Life.

The Cruelest Thing A Man Can Do To A Woman Is To Portray Her As Perfection.

Whether I Get On In The World Is A Question; But I Certainly Don't Get On Very Well With The World.

The Flood Subsides, And The Body, Like A Worn Sea-shell Emerges Strange And Lovely.

The Whole Point About The True Unconscious Is That It Is All The Time Moving Forward, Beyond The Range Of Its Own Fixed Laws Or Habits. It Is No Good Trying To Superimpose An Ideal Nature Upon The Unconscious.