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know men.
She unconsciously sees men as potentially
wanton murderers, because perhaps as a young child
she
saw her parents make love, and did not
understand. For
this Colleen Coleman, the primal scene
interpretation
would not have been a matter of interest, but a
matter of
possibly vital truth, because
it might have given an
answer to her most costly fears.
What I wish
to leave with you is that Colleen is
a
wholesome young woman and a very good student,
and
as unlikely a candidate for psychoanalytic treatment
as I
can bring to mind. And yet she
dreamsof airplanes,
and crossroads, and life, and death, and birthdoing
all
this on one occasion by composing in
her sleep a tone
poem with variations on the theme of her own name.
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