Unfillable Prescriptions

The past is properly implanted in the lower levels of the nervous system, and ordinary games such as psychiatry will not be somehow allowed to do that which appears to be their aim, that is, undo a man’s past which would leave him blank.  A man’s thorny past and desperate memories are now him, and this growth process up the spine in time is not to somehow now be undone, or the man himself would become undone.

In the struggle to do This, anything you have already thought of is useless.

To have any real potential, a person must have had the inherent wiring potential to be everyone, that is, every mortal type of nervous system transformer.  These wiring possibilities must have been biologically and genetically conceivable, and one’s psychological environment must have been so that such unlimited potential was not destroyed.

Even among those passionately discussing their notions of This Thing, there is only a need for new, unfillable prescriptions, and no demand at all for a final cure.  (And you can quote me on that.)

No system, including man, can conceive of itself from its own level.  And no system can be both studied as a certain object, and as a continuing process.  (And the question of, “Which shall it be?” is not even available to those who have to ask.)

J.