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Self-actualized People...live More In The Real World Of Nature Than In The Man-made Mass Of Concepts, Abstractions, Expectations, Beliefs And Stereotypes That Most People Confuse With The World.

Musicians Must Make Music, Artists Must Paint, Poets Must Write If They Are To Be Ultimately At Peace With Themselves. What Human Beings Can Be, They Must Be. They Must Be True To Their Own Nature. This Need We May Call Self-actualization.

What Shall We Think Of A Well-adjusted Slave?

The Search For Safety Takes Its Clearest Form... In The Compulsive-obsessive Neurosis... To Frantically Order And Stabilize The World So That No Unmanageable, Unexpected Or Unfamiliar Dangers Will Ever Appear.

When We Free Ourselves From The Constraints Of Ordinary Goals And Uninformed Scoffers We Will Find Ourselves Roaring Off The Face Of The Earth.