To Find A Mountain Path All By

The Perfect Normal Person Is Rare In Our Civilization.

Through The Eclipse Of Large Areas Of The Self, By Repression And Inhibition As Well As By Idealization And Externalization, The Individual Loses Sight Of Himself; He Feels, If He Does Not Actually Become, Like A Shadow Without Weight And Substance.

There's Still Such Chaos In Me. Still So Little Firmly Outlined. Just Like My Face: A Formless Mass That Only Takes On Shape Through The Expression Of The Moment. The Searching For Our Selves Is The Most Agonizing

The View That Women Are Infantile And Emotional Creatures, And As Such, Incapable Of Responsibility And Independence Is The Work Of The Masculine Tendency To Lower Women's Self-respect.

There Is No Good Reason Why We Should Not Develop And Change Until The Last Day We Live.