Alter | 150 Jahre |
Geburtsdatum | Montag, 26. Juli 1875 |
Geburtsort | Kesswil, Thurgau, Switzerland |
Todesort | Canton of Zürich |
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Beschreibung | Carl Gustav Jung (/jʊŋ/ YUUNG; Deutsch: [kaʁl ˈjʊŋ]; 26. Juli 1875 – 6. Juni 1961) war ein Schweizer Psychiater und Psychoanalytiker, der die analytische Psychologie begründete. Jungs Werk hat Einfluss auf die Bereiche Psychiatrie, Anthropologie, Archäologie, Literatur, Philosophie, Psychologie und Religionswissenschaften. Jung arbeitete als Forschungswissenschaftler am Burghölzli, einem psychiatrischen Krankenhaus in Zürich, unter Eugen Bleuler. Während dieser Zeit fiel er Sigmund Freud, dem Begründer der Psychoanalyse, ins Auge. Die beiden führten eine umfangreiche Korrespondenz und kooperierten zeitweise an einer gemeinsamen Vision der menschlichen Psychologie. |
Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams who looks inside, awakes.
The shoe that fits one person pinches another there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.
Where love rules, there is no will to power and where power predominates, there love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other.
The debt we owe to the play of imagination is incalculable.
All the works of man have their origin in creative fantasy. What right have we then to depreciate imagination.
Knowledge rests not upon truth alone, but upon error also.
We cannot change anything until we accept it. Condemnation does not liberate, it oppresses.
The word 'happiness' would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.
Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable.
Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darknesses of other people.
Who has fully realized that history is not contained in thick books but lives in our very blood?
If there is anything that we wish to change in the child, we should first examine it and see whether it is not something that could better be changed in ourselves.
Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word happy would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness. It is far better take things as they come along with patience and equanimity.
Great talents are the most lovely and often the most dangerous fruits on the tree of humanity. They hang upon the most slender twigs that are easily snapped off.
Who looks outside, dreams who looks inside, awakes.
Mistakes are, after all, the foundations of truth, and if a man does not know what a thing is, it is at least an increase in knowledge if he knows what it is not.
