Is there a necessary succession in style, or are these things pure chance?

The word 'self' is as great a mystery as the word 'other'. It's just a polarity between two mysteries.

The real truth is splintered and spread throughout time.

I think that a lot of people are making a lot of money spreading anxiety. Anxiety sells.

So when you look at the eschaton what you see, strangely enough, is your own face.

At still higher doses psilocybin triggers this activity in the language-forming capacity of the brain that manifests as song and vision. Psilocybin may have synergized the emergence of higher forms of psychic organization out of primitive protohuman animals. It can be seen as a kind of evolutionary enzyme, or evolutionary catalyst.

People are concrescences of ambiguity.