“Everything young grows old, all beauty fades, all heat cools, all brightness dims, and every truth becomes stale and trite. For all these things have taken on shape, and all shapes are worn thin by the working of time; they age, sicken, crumble to dust—unless they change. But change they can, for the invisible spark that generated them is potent enough for infinite generation.” – Carl Gustav Jung, Symbols of Transformation (trans. R.F.C. Hull)
Turn and face the strange changes
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