Jung CW. 10 par 304
The dream is a hidden door to the innermost recesses of the soul, opening into the cosmic night… All consciousness separates, but in the dreams we put on the likeness of that more universal truer, more etarnal, man dwelling in the darkness of the eternal night. There he is stille whole, the whole is in him indistinguishable from nature and bare of alle egohood.
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