Harmony (n.) is occasional in the world: one is as much impressed by the disharmony of things as surprised by their occasional harmony — so synchronicity is no pre-established harmony, only a conditional principle.
Harmony (n.) that is tepid and based on withheld feelings is the most unendurable thing in the long run: nature abhors an emotional vacuum.
Harmony (n.) produced by a constellated unconscious between doctor and patient is more trying than misunderstanding — it takes tremendous effort to find the points of difference.
Harmony (n.) is, for new lovers, a return to unconscious oneness, to childhood (hence the childish gestures of all lovers), even to the womb: a genuine experience of the Divine that robs both of their freedom.
Harmony (n.) built on identity soon breeds kicking in a marriage: the spouses invent irritating topics in order to feel misunderstood and get free of each other.