Dreams are the royal road to the unconscious.
I had thought about cocaine in a kind of day-dream.
Dreams are often most profound when they seem the most crazy.
Incidentally, why was it that none of all the pious ever discovered psycho-analysis? Why did it have to wait for a completely godless Jew?
The ego represents what we call reason and sanity, in contrast to the id which contains the passions.
One becomes gradually accustomed to a new realization of the nature of 'happiness': one has to assume happiness when Fate does not carry out all its threats simultaneously.