The Unsatisfied Yearning Of The Artist Reaches

The Capacity For Inner Dialogue Is A Touchstone For Outer Objectivity.

Dreams Are The Guiding Words Of The Soul.

Had I Left Those Images Hidden In The Emotions, I Might Have Been Torn To Pieces By Them.

We Are So Accustomed To The Apparently Rational Nature Of Our World That We Can Scarcely Imagine Anything Happening That Cannot Be Explained By Common Sense. The Primitive Man Confronted By A Shock Of This Kind Would Not Doubt His Sanity; He Would Think Of Fetishes, Spirits Or Gods

Dreaming Is A Philogenetically Older Mode Of Thought.