If I Couldn't Be Pretty,

No One … Can Entirely Step Out Of His Time, That Despite His Keenness Of Vision His Thinking Is In Many Ways Bound To Be Influenced By The Mentality Of His Time

If I Couldn't Be Pretty, I Decided I Would Be Smart.

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 Idea Of A Finished Human Product Not Only Appears Presumptuous But Even, In My Opinion, Lacks Any Strong Appeal. Life Is Struggle And Striving, Development And Growth - And Analysis Is One Of The Means That Can Help In This Process. Certainly Its Positive Accomplishments Are Important, But Also The Striving Itself Is Of Intrinsic Value.

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.