Encounters with the Soul

the passage, just a little, that God cursed Jung and his students is soooo funny. these people have given volts and tons generosity, it's like giving birth to a long marble castle between ordinary human legs, with all turrets. or swim across the weeping ocean, and find another symbol of labor, infinite to the first wave of a new infinity (for generosityyy). they went to unknown lands, blindfolded, with too open eyes, no one could say «yes», only the inner voice and soul - and they can say «no». and with the other hand they led a boat of non-mixing with unhandsome self-immuring, attuning with thin zen cut of wave, and wave in the love and hate with wind line, and boat in this water can become sharp, synchronous wave, or like the edge of a sucked lollipop. and that's okay, because it's always changing anyway, just be more, more sensitive.
and then, they need to float, and fight with kilograms of manuscripts, but in the eyes of God they are cursed, because, you see, they revealed his unsympathetic side, ahaha. it's a healing «ahaha», healing laugh, love-laugh, I can't