
These lines were written originally to describe the ways men can get lost when journeying through the world in search of their authenticity. Now the lines apply to both genders as men and women enter the "Unreal City," walk the trembling tight rope and decide to seek meaning or remain locked inside the familiar.
Unreal City,
Under the brown fog of a winter dawn,
A crowd flowed over London Bridge, so many.
I had not thought death had undone so many.
- The Wasteland by T.S. Eliot
(he) climbs the building, kicks the football, boxes his brother in the hate-ridden city.
...Howls in his sleep because the tight-rope Trembles and shows the darkness beneath.
The strutting show-off is terrified.
- The Heavy Bear by Delmore Schwartz
Sometimes a man stands up during supper
and walks outdoors, and keeps on walking,
because of a church that stands somewhere in the East.
And his children say blessings on him as if he were dead.
And another man, who remains inside his own house,
stays there, inside the dishes and in the glasses,
so that his children have to go far out into the world
toward that same church which he forgot.
- The Middle Passage by Rainer Maria Rilke
According to Jung, the greatest burden the child must bear is the unlived life of the parents.