The Trinity (n.) was the one page of the catechism that interested the boy Jung — and his pastor father skipped it: “I can't make head or tail of it myself.”
The Trinity (n.) is exclusively masculine; the unconscious turns it into a quaternity by adding woman — and with her, evil.
The Trinity (n.) must mean something to the soul, or it would long ago have joined the many-armed gods in the dusty cabinet of spiritual monstrosities.
The Trinity (n.) contains no opposition at all, which is why it cannot come from Plato, whose triad is built on opposites; its content comes from the psyche, not from logic.
The Trinity (n.) is a decidedly masculine deity: dogma insists that three are one while denying that four are one, and uneven numbers have always been masculine.
The Trinity (n.) is explained by an angel — the King who unites green, red and gold in one peacock's feather, can he not also make one substance three?