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An Awkward Consequence Of Heightening Experience When One Is Inexperienced, Of Self-transcendence When One Has Not Much World To Lose, Is That Afterward One Cannot Be Sure That One Was Somewhere Or Had Newly Experienced Anything. If You Aren't Much In The World, How Do You Know You Are "out Of This World"?

The Organization Of American Society Is An Interlocking System Of Semi-monopolies Notoriously Venal, An Electorate Notoriously Unenlightened, Misled By Mass Media Notoriously Phony.

I Move In A Society So Devoid Of Ordinary Reality That I Am Continually Stopping To Teach Good Sense, To Give Support, To Help Out, As A Young Gangster Might Help An Old Lady Across The Street On His Way To The Stick-up.

Freud Pointed Out, In His Problem Of Lay Analysis, That It Is Extremely Unlikely That A Young Man Who Would Throw The Best Years Of His Life Into The Cloistered Drudgery Of Getting An M.d. Degree, Could Possibly Make A Good Psychoanalyst; So He Preferred To Look For Young Analysts Among The Writers, The Lawyers, The Mothers Of Families, Those Who Had Chosen Human Contact. But In Their Economic Wisdom, The Psychoanalytic Institute Of Vienna (and New York) Overruled Him.

To Translate, One Must Have A Style Of His Own, For The Translation Will Have No Rhythm Or Nuance, Which Come From The Process Of Artistically Thinking Through And Molding The Sentences; They Cannot Be Reconstituted By Piecemeal Imitation. The Problem Of Translation Is To Retreat To A Simpler Tenor Of One’s Own Style And Creatively Adjust This To One’s Author.