Have A Laugh at the Gender Gap

Letters from the Trenches

...When i was younger i use to sleep with girls. I would describe my childhood as a very happy one. I was mostly carefree, had many friends, and enjoyed all the pleasures life had for me, without complaining like i often do now. I think one of the keys to me being happy back then was that i use to sleep with my female cousins who were about my age and a little older. I also use to sleep with my aunt. I read you piece on the Making love energetically and also the couple on the bridal chamber. It reminds me of the great feelings i had when i would wake up from sleeping with all those females. I DIDN'T JUST JUMP OUT OF BED! I awoke, took a deep breath, look out the window, smiled ...

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Recipe for A Healthy World

Carl Jung recounted the following story, told to him by Richard Wilhelm, who lived in China for many years:

There was a great drought where Wilhelm lived; for months there had not been a drop of rain and the situation became catastrophic. The Catholics made processions, the Protestants made prayers, and the Chinese burned joss-sticks and shot off guns to frighten away the demons of the drought, but with no result. Finally the Chinese said, 'We will fetch the rain-maker.' And from another province a dried up old man appeared. The only thing he asked for was a quiet little house somewhere, and there he locked himself in for three days. On the fourth day the clouds gathered and there was a great snow-storm at the time of the year when no snow was expected, an unusual amount, and the town was so full of rumours about the wonderful rain-maker that Wilhelm went to ask the man how he did it. ...

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