Although whenever you have intelligent life in the presence of large explosions, a safe bet is that the intelligent life is responsible for the large explosion.

Life lived in the absence of the psychedelic experience upon which primordial shamanism is based is life trivialized, life denied, life enslaved to the ego.

There's only the integrity of doing and having done.

The numinous depth of the mystery that seems to have called us out of the animal mind is completely impenetrable to modern analysis.

There is a belief that there is a hyperobject called Overmind, or God, that casts a shadow into time. History is our group experience if this shadow. As one draws closer and closer to the source of the shadow, the paradoxes intensify, the rate of change intensifies. What is happening is that the hyperobject is beginning to ingress into three-dimensional space.

The real nature of our predicament is completely opaque to us.

The tryptamine molecule has this unique property of releasing the structured self into the over-self.