In The Cosmology That's Behind Psychology, There

Character Forms A Life Regardless Of How Obscurely That Life Is Lived And How Little Light Falls On It From The Stars.

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.

Beauty Is Something Everybody Longs For, Needs, And Tries To Obtain In Some Way - Whether Through Nature, Or A Man Or A Woman, Or Music, Or Whatever. The Soul Yearns For It. Psychology Seems To Have Forgotten That.

I've Found That Contemporary Psychology Enrages Me With Its Simplistic Ideas Of Human Life, And Also Its Emptiness.

It Is Impossible To See The Angel Unless You First Have A Notion Of It.