Where does a thought go when it's forgotten.

The ego’s relation to the id might be compared to that of a rider to his horse. The horse supplies the locomotive energy, while the rider has the privilege of deciding on the goal and of guiding the powerful animal’s movement.

The great question that has never been answered, and which I have not yet been able to answer, despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, is 'What does a woman want?

What a distressing contrast is between the radiant intelligence of the child and the feeble mentality of the average adult.

The great question that has never been answered and which I have no yet been able to answer, despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, is ‘What does a woman want?’

One can love one another properly only when one is close. What is memory compared to what one can behold!

It is not easy to treat feelings scientifically.

The solemn resolutions, which are nevertheless broken, never to do it again, the stupefying pleasure and the bad conscience which tells the subject he is ruining himself.

Dreams are the royal road to the unconcious.

Gambling is in complex ways about self-sabotage, a love of losing.