I spent the whole night flying! It was wonderful. Although I didn’t bother to replay the script in my mind in the morning because I didn’t have time, I know it was a glorious time.
"A man in his middle life still feels young, and age and death lie far ahead of him. At about thirty-six he passes the zenith of life without being conscious of the meaning of the fact. If he is a man whose whole makeup and nature do not tolerate excessive unconsciousness, then the import of this moment will be forced upon him, perhaps in the form of an archetypal dream... The dream uses collective figures because it has to express an eternal human problem that repeats itself endlessly, and not just a disturbance of a personal balance."
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