I feel now at 53 I have grown into a deeper understanding of what a human life is.
Life is very short, and there's no time for fussing and fighting my friends
The Beatles had gone beyond comprehension. We were smoking marijuana for breakfast. We were well into marijuana and nobody could communicate with us, because we were just glazed eyes, giggling all the time.
Surrealism to me is reality. Psychedelic vision is reality to me and always was.
Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end.
You know the way people begin to look like their dogs? Well, we're beginning to look like each other.