At the entrance to the original tower, there is a stone into which Jung carved some words with his own hand: 'Cold or not, God is present.

But the silence spoke volumes.

"Dance," said the Sheep Man. "Yougottadance. Aslongasthemusicplays. Yougotta dance. Don'teventhinkwhy. Starttothink, yourfeetstop. Yourfeetstop, wegetstuck. Wegetstuck, you'restuck. Sodon'tpayanymind, nomatterhowdumb. Yougottakeepthestep. Yougottalimberup. Yougottaloosenwhatyoubolteddown. Yougottauseallyougot. Weknowyou're tired, tiredandscared. Happenstoeveryone, okay? Justdon'tletyourfeetstop."

A person's last moments are an important thing. You can't choose how you're born but you can choose how you die.

Most runners run not because they want to live longer, but because they want to live life to the fullest.

It's the same with menus and men and just about anything else: we think we're choosing things for ourselves, but in fact we may not be choosing anything. It could be that everthing's being decided in advance and we pretend we're making choices. Free will may be an illusion. I often think that.

You know what it’s like when you’re trying to fall asleep and it only makes you more wide awake?