EXEGESIS, Philip K Dick

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Last night, for example, I heard her (you know, my anima, the sibyl) singing along with a choir:

You must put your slippers on

To walk toward the dawn


With advice like that, how can I lose? (Seriously, she did sing that, but what it means I have no idea. I don’t even own any slippers. Two nights ago I dreamed about the Goddess Aurora, who is the Greek Goddess of the Dawn. I sure have odd nights.)