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...it Seemed To Me I Was Living In An Insane Asylum Of My Own Making. I Wnt About With All These Fantastic Figures: Centaurs, Nymphs, Satyrs, Gods And Goddesses, As Though They Were Patients And I Was Analyzing Them. I Read A Greek Or Negro Myth As If A Lunatic Were Telling Me His Anamnesis.

A Mandala Is The Psychological Expression Of The Totality Of The Self.

Recognition Of The Reality Of Evil Necessarily Relativizes The Good, And The Evil Likewise, Converting Both Into Halves Of A Paradoxical Whole.

Knowledge Rests Not Upon Truth Alone, But Upon Error Also.

Projection [of Our Own Shadow] Makes The Whole World A Replica Of Our Own Unknown Face.