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“It’s just a bunch of hocus pocus”

Philemon and other figures of my fantasies brought home to me the crucial insight that there are things in the psyche which I do not produce, but which produce themselves and have their own life. Philemon represented a force which was not myself. In my fantasies I held conversations with him, and he said things which I had not consciously thought. For I observed clearly that it was he who spoke, not I. He said I treated thoughts as if I generated them myself, but in his view thoughts were like animals in the forest, or people in a room, or birds in the air, and added, "If you should see people in a room, you would not think that you had made those people, or that you were responsible for them." It was he who taught me psychic objectivity, the reality of the psyche. Through him the distinction was clarified between myself and the object of my thought. He confronted me in an objective manner, and I understood that there is something in me which can say things that I do not know and do not intend, things which may even be directed against me.

C.G. Jung, Memories, Dreams, Reflections

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“Espero que você sinta todas as sensações incríveis que me causa, até mesmo aquelas que eu não consigo expressar em palavras.”

— Minha razão fora do comum. Letícia Amanda.

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“Não estou triste, mas devo admitir que de vez em quando sinto preguiça de existir. Deve ser aquela fase que você começa a se perguntar, e cada pergunta gera uma nova dúvida, a única certeza que eu tenho no momento, é o meu cansaço.”

— Sean Wilhelm.

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“Todo mundo tem um beijo que nunca esquece. Um amigo que não largaria por nada, um remorso que se envergonha pela vida inteira. Um arrependimento por algo que não fez… Todo mundo tem na vida coisas a compartilhar, ensinar e aprender. Ninguém é tão feliz que não precise de ninguém, nem tão caridoso a ponto de amar a todos. Somos apenas seres em busca de um melhor, melhor de nós mesmos!”

— Anônimo.