Chess Is A More Highly Symbolic Game,

We Have Come To See That Just As The Child Must Learn To Love Wisely, So He Must Learn To Hate Expeditiously, To Turn Destructive Tendencies Away From Himself Toward Enemies That Actually Threaten Him Rather Than Toward The Friendly And The Defenseless, The More Usual Victims Of Destructive Energy.

One Does Not Fall In Love; One Grows Into Love, And Love Grows In Him.

The Voice Of The Intelligence Is Soft And Weak, Said Freud. It Is Drowned Out By The Roar Of Fear. It Is Ignored By The Voice Of Desire. It Is Contradicted By The Voice Of Shame. It Is Hissed Away By Hate, And Extinguished By Anger. Most Of All It Is Silenced By Ignorance.

To "know Thyself" Must Mean To Know The Malignancy Of One's Own Instincts And To Know, As Well, One's Power To Deflect It.

Listening Is A Magnetic And Strange Thing, A Creative Force. The Friends Who Listen To Us Are The Ones We Move Toward. When We Are Listened To, It Creates Us, Makes Us Unfold And Expand.