There is only one of us. One consciousness manifesting into different forms.

Psychedelics helped me to escape.. albeit momentarily.. from the prison of my mind. It over-rode the habit patterns of thought and I was able to taste innocence again. Looking at sensations freshly without the conceptual overly was very profound.

The shadow is the greatest teacher for how to come to the light.

I've got to love the souls of people. Because I can't love every incarnation. To love their souls, I have to identify with my own soul.

We're receiving information from all the planes of our consciousness all the time, but we don't acknowledge their existence; we treat the information as static, as noise.

I am embarrassed to admit what drew me to psychology. I didn't want to go to medical school. I was getting good grades in psychology and I was charismatic and people in the psychology department liked me. It was as low a level as that.

The suffering is in the mind. The mind. In the mind. Witness it. From your spiritual heart.