Stupidity is like bumping into a wall all the time. After a while you get tired of it and try to look the situation over and see if there’s a doorway somewhere. I think most people eventually do look for the doorway and stop bumping into the wall

The web of life is a beautiful and meaningless dance. The web of life is a process with a moving goal. The web of life is a perfectly finished work of art right where I am sitting now.

The longer one is alone, the easier it is to hear the song of the earth.

No wife, no horse, no mustache

People's belief in their own local reality-tunnels keep us all far stupider than we ought to be.

There are gods, but there is no God; and all gods become devils eventually.

The border between the Real and the Unreal is not fixed, but just marks the last place where rival gangs of shamans fought each other to a standstill.