My soul, where are you? Do you hear me?
I speak, I call you - are you there? I have returned, I am here again.
I have shaken the dust of all the lands from my feet, and I have come to you, I am with you. After long years of long wandering, I have come to you again.

Should I tell you everything I have seen, experienced, and drunk in?
Or do you not want to hear about all the noise of life and the world?

Carl Gustav Jung, The Red Book