The Land Is Where Our Roots Are.

The Development Of The Individual Can Be Described As A Succession Of New Births At Consecutively Higher Levels.

Adults Look Upon A Child As Something Empty That Is To Be Filled Through Their Own Efforts, As Something Inert And Helpless For Which They Must Do Everything, As Something Lacking An Inner Guide And In Constant Need Of Inner Direction. . . . An Adult Who Acts In This Way, Even Though He May Be Convinced That He Is Filled With Zeal, Love, And A Spirit Of Sacrifice On Behalf Of His Child, Unconsciously Suppresses The Development Of The Child's Own Personality.

When Dealing With Children There Is Greater Need For Observing Than Of Probing

He Who Is Served Is Limited In His Independence.

In Nature Everything Is Transformed But Nothing Destroyed.