And then go forward again, to the fulfillment in life and art.
Rip the veil of the old vision across, and walk through the rent.

And if I try to do this--well, why not?
If I try to write down what I see--why not?
If a publisher likes to print the book--all right.

And if anybody wants to read it, let him.

But why anybody should read one single word if he doesn't want to, I don't see.

Unless of course he is a critic who needs to scribble a dollar's worth of words, no matter how.
TAORMINA October 8, 1921 FANTASIA OF THE UNCONSCIOUS CHAPTER I INTRODUCTION Let us start by making a little apology to Psychoanalysis.