We are constantly distilling our selves out of ourselves like fountains that gush from underground wellsprings, flash briefly in the sun, and return to their source.

We are more like a many-faceted whole, and it is our task in the course of a lifetime to realize each facet of our selves - a journey that is more likely to be downward, circular, and labyrinthine than upward, onward, and straight.

The ego breaks free of the soul, its matrix, in order to reflect soul, to make its potential actual, and eventually to be reunited with the realized soul to form the totality of the self.

The more we realize our selves, the less they seem to be our selves, as if the world-soul merely wishes to reflect itself through our eyes. The less self-important we are, the more important we are as selves, with a unique perspective on the cosmos.

The more we imbue the world with imagination, the more the world is ensouled - and the more soul it returns to us, singing with meaning.

Imagination thrives on mystery

The idea of imagination implies deep participation and the harnessing of real desires in order to effect self-transformation

We cultivate soul by seeking depth, interiority, and connectedness - in short, by exercising imagination.

Destiny is the inner meaning of chance.