Experience Is Mad When It Steps Beyond

I Cannot Experience Your Experience. You Cannot Experience My Experience. We Are Both Invisible Men.

Freud Was A Hero. He Descended To The Underworld And Met There Stark Terrors. He Carried With Him His Theory As A Medusa's Head Which Turned These Terrors To Stone.

The Range Of What We Think And Do Is Limited By What We Fail To Notice.

The Individual In The Ordinary Circumstances Of Living May Feel More Unreal Than Real; In A Literal Sense, More Dead Than Alive; Precariously Differentiated From The Rest Of The World, So That His Identity And Autonomy Are Always In Question.... He May Not Possess An Over-riding Sense Of Personal Consistency Or Cohesiveness. He May Feel More Insubstantial Than Substantial, And Unable To Assume That The Stuff He Is Made Of Is Genuine, Good, Valuable. And He May Feel His Self As Partially Divorced From His Body.

The Human Mind Has To Ask "who, What, Whence, Whither, Why Am I?" And It Is Very Doubtful If The Human Mind Can Answer Any Of These Questions.