And in all this tempest I had to be a normal father and husband, a doctor and all the rest.
That I was able to endure at all was a case of brute force. Any other person would have gone to pieces.
But there was a daemonic force in me.
~Carl Jung, Protocols (Draft), Page 211
DU LIEST GERADE
Hold Fast
PoetrySpiel dein Spiel und wehr dich nicht, laß es still geschehen. Laß vom Winde, der dich bricht, dich nach Hause wehen.
