Carl Jung: Yes, I feel him. He fills me with unspeakable feelings. What is it? Dread?

Carl Jung: Yes, I feel him. He fills me with unspeakable feelings. What is it? Dread?: Black Books Dream:    Castagnola. Night. I o’clock. 2 / 3 I. 1923 [I]. 0h my soul, what summons me at midnight? What fear stalks my sleep and shatters it with the captain’s command? Why…