If you can't be direct, why be?

The best mind-altering drug is the truth.

If beauty is truth, why don't women go to the library to have their hair done?

I was always empathetic with animals. It's a terrible and self-involved point of view that we do something because someone else is exploitable.

My space chums think my unique hookup with humanity could be evolution's awkward attempt to jump-start itself up again. They're thinking just maybe, going crazy could be the evolutionary process trying to hurry up mind expansion. Maybe my mind didn't snap. Maybe it was just trying to stretch itself into a new shape. The cerebral cortex trying to grow a thumb of sorts.

I'm not a religious person. I don't have any desire. To me it's imitative of a conventional culture. I'm all for it for anybody. I totally have a free and open feeling about how other humans want to live their lives. It's just not something that has any real significance for me.

Does your mind feel more and more like teflon? Nothing sticks to it?