This is one race of people for whom psychoanalysis is of no use whatsoever.
If you want to endure life, prepare yourself for death.
Man has, as it were, become a kind of prosthetic God.
Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth later in uglier ways.
Every normal person, in fact, is only normal on the average. His ego approximates to that of the psychotic in some part or other and to a greater or lesser extent.
No, our science is no illusion. But an illusion it would be to suppose that what science cannot give us we can get elsewhere.