"Fantasy is not antirational, but pararational; not realistic but surrealistic, a heightening of reality. In Freud's terminology, it employs primary no...

I know perfectly well he's a god, too. But what I think is he'll be much godlier after he's dead.
~ Ursula K. Le Guin ~












I know perfectly well he's a god, too. But what I think is he'll be much godlier after he's dead.
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