Depression opens the door to beauty of some kind.
Each morning, we return from the dream soul trying to adjust to the day world, that moment when the two souls exchange places in the driverโs seat.
I'm cautious about a lot of words
Pathology is not a problem to be solved, but the soul's way of working on itself.
The comic spirit masquerades in all things we say and do. We are each a clown and do not need to put on a white face.
By setting up a universe which tends to hold everything we do, see, and say in the sway of its cosmos, an archetype is best comparable with a God