Whenever We Give Up, Leave Behind, And

Until You Make The Unconscious Conscious, It Will Direct Your Life And You Will Call It Fate.

Projection [of Our Own Shadow] Makes The Whole World A Replica Of Our Own Unknown Face.

In Every Adult There Lurks A Child— An Eternal Child, Something That Is Always Becoming, Is Never Completed, And Calls For Unceasing Care, Attention, And Education. That Is The Part Of The Personality Which Wants To Develop And Become Whole.

The Doctor Is Effective Only When He Himself Is Affected. Only The Wounded Physician Heals.

What Happens After Death Is So Unspeakably Glorious That Our Imagination And Our Feelings Do Not Suffice To Form Even An Approximate Conception Of It. The Dissolution Of Our Time-bound Form In Eternity Brings No Loss Of Meaning.