like the boomerang story, I could think of nothing else. Here I thought was the road to power. How little did I see that I was fashioning a weapon that would one day return and cut me to ribbons.
Wilson explicitly converts the boomerang anecdote into a governing metaphor for the self-destructive arc of his ambition, demonstrating the depth-psychological principle that ungoverned will inevitably turns against its possessor.
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