Every form of addiction is bad, no matter whether the narcotic be alcohol, morphine or idealism.
C.G. JungTags: psychology addiction psyche
I can no longer be sure whether the psyche is in me or whether I'm in the psyche...
James HillmanCarrie doesn't seem to talk about anything with sharp edges. Maybe she's afraid they might poke her and then she'd burst.
Lisa McMannHuman beings can withstand a week without water, two weeks without food, many years of homelessness, but not loneliness. It is the worst of all tortures, the worst of all sufferings.
Paulo CoelhoThe fact that a man who goes his own way ends in ruin means nothing ... He must obey his own law, as if it were a daemon whispering to him of new and wonderful paths ... There are not a few who are called awake by the summons of the voice, whereupon they are at once set apart from the others, feeling themselves confronted with a problem about which the others know nothing. In most cases it is impossible to explain to the others what has happened, for any understanding is walled off by impenetrable prejudices. "You are no different from anybody else," they will chorus or, "there's no such thing," and even if there is such a thing, it is immediately branded as "morbid"...He is at once set apart and isolated, as he has resolved to obey the law that commands him from within. "His own law!" everybody will cry. But he knows better: it is the law...The only meaningful life is a life that strives for the individual realization — absolute and unconditional— of its own particular law ... To the extent that a man is untrue to the law of his being ... he has failed to realize his own life's meaning.
C.G. JungTags: personality awareness psyche jung individuation unconditional carl
We all have an edge. We all are floating our psyche on top with a great ocean underneath.
Brad DourifMy friend...care for your psyche...know thyself, for once we know ourselves, we may learn how to care for ourselves" -Socrates
SocratesTags: introspection self-awareness psyche care ourselves
And as for the vague something --- was it a sinister or a sorrowful, a designing or a desponding expression? --- that opened upon a careful observer, now and then, in his eye, and closed again before one could fathom the strange depth partially disclosed; that something which used to make me fear and shrink, as if I had been wandering amongst volcanic-looking hills, and had suddenly felt the ground quiver, and seen it gape: that something, I, at intervals, beheld still; and with throbbing heart, but not with palsied nerves. Instead of wishing to shun, I longed only to dare --- to divine it; and I thought Miss Ingram happy, because one day she might look into the abyss at her leisure, explore its secrets and analyse their nature.
Charlotte BrontëTags: soul darkness secrets character intuition insight psyche abyss analysis psychological-insight
If I don't defend for myself, who will?
Wesley T. CalawayTags: crazy thriller psyche psychological
You hold substance in my psyche
Sarahbeth PurcellTags: love psyche cute adorable love-song sarahbeth-purcell this-is-not-a-love-song
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