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

Psychedelic telepathy is you 'see' what I mean.

Nobody should be allowed more than fifty years to get their act together.

One reaches through to the continents and oceans of the imagination, worlds able to sustain anyone who will but play, and then lets the play deepen and deepen until it is a reality that few would even dare to entertain...The human imagination is the holographic organ of the human body, and we don't 'imagine' anything. We simply see things so far away that there is no possibility of validating or invalidating their existence.

Fine tuning the institutions built by powdered wig guys two hundred years ago is a long shot at holding the whole thing together.

DMT is a reliable method for crossing in to a dimension that human beings have debated the existence of for 50.000 years. Is there an invisible nearby world inhabited by active intelligences with which human beings can communicate? You bet. And if you don't think so, then tell me you don't think so after you've smoked 75mg DMT. Otherwise we just don't have anything to talk about.

We are like coral animals in a vast reef of excreted technological material that is wired for solid state data transfer.