Grandson: "So, I went book shopping today."
Grandma: "Book shopping! Oh, lovely, where?"
Grandson: "Uh, ha, I don't remember the name now. Down on King St."
Grandma: "Oh yes, King St., and what did you purchase?"
Grandson: "I got Carl Jung, A Brave New World, and a Steinbeck. Do you know Steinbeck at all?"
Grandma: "Mm-hmm. Yes he's great."
Grandma: "Carrrrl Jung: The Undiscovered Self. And look at this on the very first page of Chapter Four: '....man is an enigma to himself. This is understandable, seeing that he lacks the means of comparison necessary for self-knowledge. He knows how to distinguish himself from the other animals in point of anatomy and physiology, but as a conscious, reflecting being, gifted with speech, he lacks all criteria for self-judgment.' Well that's us in a nutshell."
Grandson: "Yup!"
Grandma: "Well, honey, I'm glad you did that - OH-ohhh, who is that calling my cellphone now?!"
