Interestingly enough after diving to 235 feet in Saba, I visited the Virgin Islands. There, as a pure Karmic coincidence, I met the inventor of the snowboard, Steve Sanders, Mr. Burton's brother.

When I dive, I dive into a different dimensional plane. I am not in this world anymore. Someone might see the body, but the spirit has left. It has gone everywhere or nowhere.

In every home in America, in the world, there was cruelty, anger and hatred - things I didn't feel.

The mystical kundalini is something that I normally use when we're on field trips, when we go to a place of power.

Get real. Life is heavy. It's difficult. It's complex...even for the wise.

Its funny how human beings tend to think that they're the masters of the earth never realizing that the earth, for a time, simply tolerates its tenants and then, when the mood strikes, it shifts its continents around.

The more lives you have, the harder it is to change, yet the stronger you are. It's a kind of funny dichotomy.