When you're dancing the mystical dance of the molecules, you're not the one who's leading.

The human mind is kind of like a piñata. When it breaks open, there's a lot of surprises inside. Once you get the piñata perspective, you see that losing your mind can be a peak experience.

I worry that our lives are like soap operas. We can go for months and not tune in to them, then six months later we look in and the same stuff is still going on.

My space chums think reality was once a primitive method of crowd control that got out of hand. In my view, it’s absurdity dressed up in a three-piece business suit.

Reality is just a collective hunch.

Unless you are at a picnic, life is no picnic.

People don't need sex so much as they need to be listened to.