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Sulle ali della libertà

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“The 6 feminine elements in a man are: His human mother. This is the actual woman who was his mother, she with all her idiosyncrasies, individual characteristics, and uniqueness. His mother complex. This resided entirely inside the man himself. This is his regressive capacity which would like to return to a dependency on his mother and be a child a gain. This is a man's wish to fail, his defeatist capacity, his subterranean fascination with death or accident, his demand to be take care of. This is pure poison in a man's psychology. His mother archetype. If the mother complex is pure poison, the mother archetype is pure gold. It is the feminine half of God, the cornucopia of the universe, mother nature, the bounty which is freely poured out to us without fail. We could not live for one minute without the bounty of the mother archetype. It is always reliable, nourishing, sustaining. His fair maiden. This is the feminine component in every man's psychic structure and is the fair damsel. It's is Blanche Fleur, one's lady fair, Dulcinea in Don Quixote, Beatrice to Dante in the Comedia Divina. It is she who gives meaning and color to one's life. Dr. Jung named this quality anima, she who animates and brings life. His wife or partner. This is the flesh and blood companion who share his life journey and is a human companion. Sophia. This is the Goddess of Wisdom, the feminine half of God, the Shekinah in Jewish mysticism. It comes as a shock to a man to discover that Wisdom is feminine, but all mythologies have portrayed it so. 49-50”

JungAnimaWestern Male Psychology
Book:He: Understanding Masculine Psychology
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“L'amore, l'amore è eterno. Mi sembra che solo l'amore e l'autunno siano reali, tutto il resto è un miraggio. Non desidero nulla, né piango per nulla. Attraverserò i confini, le città, i villaggi, le acque e i boschi, e non mi rimarrà più nulla tranne la polvere sui piedi, il silenzio nel cuore e un lieve sorriso sulle labbra, assurdo e caldo. I frantumi della mia anima, i brandelli della mia vita strappata giacciono sparsi ovunque.”

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Book:Dnevnik o Čarnojeviću
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