I've Found That Contemporary Psychology Enrages Me

Suppose That Throughout Your Childhood You Were Good With Numbers. Other Kids Used To Copy Your Homework. You Figured Store Discounts Faster Than Your Parents. People Came To You For Help With Such Things. So You Took Accounting And Eventually Became A Tax Auditor For The Irs. What An Embarrassing Job, Right? You Feel You Should Be Writing Poetry Or Doing Aviation Mechanics Or Whatever. But Then You Realize That Tax Collecting Can Be A Calling Too.

Depression Opens The Door To Beauty Of Some Kind.

If You Are Still Being Hurt By An Event That Happened To You At Twelve, It Is The Thought That Is Hurting You Now.

The Psyche Is Highly Flammable Material. So We Are Always Wrapping Things In Asbestos, Keeping Our Images And Fantasies At Arm's Length Because They Are So Full Of Love

We Have To Give Value To Authority. We Have To Give Value To Office, Being In Office, Holding Office.