Looking into yourself is like going into the wild. You think you know yourself but the deeper you go, the darker it gets. And you aren't so sure, if it's still you? Is it you, who has so strange nightmares, inappropriate thoughts or impossible dreams? Instead of gentle person you're finding wild beast that you kept for so long in a cage.Mr Freud would say: ego, superego, id.
If I let my hand with a pencil to guide me, what will show up on a paper?
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