Substances like LSD, which give away a secret about the nature of the social game - the human game and what underlies it - are potentially dangerous, of course, like any good thing is. Electricity is dangerous, fire is dangerous, cars are dangerous, planes are dangerous, but not so dangerous as driving on the freeway. The only way to handle danger is to face it. If you start getting frightened of it, then you make it worse. Because you project onto it all kinds of bogeys and threats which don't exist in it at all.

You can't figure out the Universe, especially if you're using figures to figure it.

When we dance, the journey itself is the point, as when we play music the playing itself is the point.

Change is an illusion because we're always at the place where any future can take us.

We have somehow conned ourselves into the notion that this moment is ordinary. This now moment, in which I'm talking and you're listening, is eternity.

Stop measuring days by degree of productivity and start experiencing them by degree of presence.

Make a spurious division of one process into two, forget that you have done it, and then puzzle for centuries as to how the two get together.