Show Me A Sane Man

I Am Astonished, Disappointed, Pleased With Myself. I Am Distressed, Depressed, Rapturous. I Am All These Things At Once And Cannot Add Up The Sum.

Archetypes Resemble The Beds Of Rivers: Dried Up Because The Water Has Deserted Them, Though It May Return At Any Time. An Archetype Is Something Like An Old Watercourse Along Which The Water Of Life Flowed For A Time, Digging A Deep Channel For Itself. The Longer It Flowed The Deeper The Channel, And The More Likely It Is That Sooner Or Later The Water Will Return.

Everything Psychic Is Pregnant With The Future.

Vocatus Atque Non Vocatus Deus Aderit.

If You Should See People In A Room, You Would Not Think That You Had Made Those People, Or That You Were Responsible For Them.