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I kept starting and stopping this very short book because every time RJ referred to the obvious lessons of religion, or God, or referred to some kind of bias about male or female behavior, I got exasperated. "It's the NINETIES, my good man, just where are your modern sensibilities?" I would think, and toss the book carelessly aside. Yet despite all of his rather patriarchal ideas about archetypes, there are still wisdoms about the dark side (read: the parts of us we'd rather not acknowledge, and it's ok to leave sin out of the conversation) to be gleaned here.