There is no corner of the self where a person can hide from what he has pushed out of sight. Climb to the highest, most respectable heights of the personality, and it is still there. Sink into the deepest waters of the mind, and it waits there too.
What a man refuses to face does not stay quiet. It follows him, reaching him through his moods, his slips, his sudden fears, even the bite of an instinct he thought he had left behind. The sea and the mountain stand for the whole range of the mind. Whatever has been denied will find him wherever he goes, until he stops running and turns to deal with it directly.