Quotes About Subconscious

I dream a dream that dreams back at me

Never did he once consider directing his hatred toward the hunters. Such an emotion would have destroyed him ... His subconscious knew what his min did not guess-that hating them would have consumed him, burned him up like a piece of soft coal, leaving only flakes of ash and a question mark of smoke.

It's in dreams more than anywhere else that you get to know people best -- along with all their weaknesses and their secrets.

A fin de expresar una más delicada y completa vida subconsciente, es necesario tener control de un aparato físico y vocal excepcionalmente responsable, excelentemente preparado

I am aware that somewhere along the line, I've subconsciously turned down the pitch of my speech, like a silencer of a gun that softens the sound of its firing. Now, even when I yell, I don't feel like I am using my full voice.

Everyone in your dreams is you.

We analyse dreams to help us with problems because, as Jung says, "the problem is much greater than I, and it is wise to hold fast to the words the dream gives, because one cannot expect to be wiser than nature".

Primitive superstition lies just below the surface of even the most tough-minded individuals, and it is precisely those who most fight against it are the first to succumb to its suggestive effects.

Our dreams are like windows that allow us to look in, or to listen in, to that psychological process which is continually going on in our unconscious.

In each of us there is another whom we do not know. He speaks to us in dreams and tells us how differently he sees us from the way we see ourselves.

Sempre que sonhava, morria no sonho.

If she dreamed, she did not remember when she awoke.

This is what Jung's predecessor, Sigmund Freud, called "the return of the repressed.

every unpleasant feeling we have has an unconscious motivation.

What woke him was a subconscious awareness of atmospheric change. The billowing curtains over his east windows looked like a fat ghostly intruder.

Back in the days before CDs, or even cassette recordings, I would spend hours consumed with listening to rhythmic vinyl record albums, unaware that they infiltrated my subconscious with mystical religiosity.

People are more likely to object to nudges that appeal to unconscious or subconscious processes.

I had a dream, which was not at all a dream.

It's very contradictory for a man to teach about the murder in corporate capitalism, to isolate and expose the murderers behind it, to instruct that these madmen are completely without stops, are licentious, totally depraved — and then not make adequate preparations to defend himself from the madman's attack. Either they don't really believe their own spiel or they harbor some sort of subconscious death wish.

I need to sleep, but fear to dream.

Trust your hunches. They're usually based on facts filed away just below the conscious level.

I believe that dreams transport us through the underside of our days, and that if we wish to become acquainted with the dark side of what we are, the signposts are there, waiting for us to translate them.

One of the most adventurous things left is to go to bed, for no one can lay a hand on our dreams.

For in the nocturnal realm of sleep are to be found both the light and the darkness of humanity, its honey and its poison, its greatness and its vulnerability.