...for your fear of being locked in the world's limitations,

for your fear of the absurdity of existence...

for your creativity and ecstacy, 

for your maladjustment to that "which is" and adjustment to that which "ought to be,"

for your great but unutilized abilities...

for that which is prescient, unsaid, infinite in you...

Be greeted! (Dabrowski, 1972).