My status, my reactions. I powerless, I saintly, I devil. You have upset mypeace of mind. Try to forget it. Pull yourself together.
Neurotic reactions are philosophical confusions.
Learn to separate the ka from the karma, The ka from the karma. The words of force, the lords of power incarnate Moses and Temujin, With open ears ascended to the lofty places Distilling ecstasy from refuse of unsatisfied desire. All bar him who may not touch, The lonely man who weeps too much Encircled by a screen Of heaps of crashing Hollywood images Which hides from him the scene. Here is the rub One of us must die. Bodies grown old Or cold.