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Rollo May

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It is an old and ironic habit of human beings to run faster when we have lost our way; and we grasp more fiercely at research, statistics, and technical aids in sex when we have lost the values and meaning of love.
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Ch. 1 : Introduction : Our Schizoid World, p. 15

 
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