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

The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.

It all depends on how we look at things, and not how they are in themselves.

Knowledge rests not upon truth alone, but upon error also.

Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable.

Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens.

Everything that irritates us about others can lead us to an understanding about ourselves.

In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order.

Through pride we are ever deceiving ourselves. But deep down below the surface of the average conscience a still, small voice says to us,…