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He drew a mirror from the folds of his robe, and made everything clear.

Arcadian bliss.

the twilight glory of the departed sun.

Beyond...

he found himself faced, as before an abyss, with the countertransference.

the analyst resubmerges them in an infantile relationship in which it is the analyst who emerges as all-powerful.

In a sense, every interpretation is an invasion, an intrusion, and a confrontation.

She herself would turn into a swallow and flit about the pillar with a wailing lament.

when the sun passes through Scorpion, and in the twenty-eighth year of the reign of Osiris.

+..+..+..+..two worlds which interpenetrate yet do not touch.