Human beings are co-partners with deity in the project of being. This is the basis of all magic.

Basically, for me the psychedelic experience was the path to revelation. It actually worked on somebody who thought nothing would work.

Being imposes some kind of obligation to find out what's going on.

So what needs to be done is to spread the idea that anxiety is inappropriate. It's sort of like we who are psychedelic have to function as sitters for society, because society is going to thrash, and resist, and think it's dying, and be deluded, and regurgitate unconscious material, and so forth and so on. And the role then, I think, for psychedelic people is to try and spread calm.

Life, carefully examined, is actually a form of allegorical literature with a very tight constructural grid laid over it.

I think there is a global commonality of understanding coming into being. And it is not necessarily fostered by institutions.

The 'public' has no history, has no future, lives in a golden moment created by credit, which binds them ineluctably to a fascist system that is never criticized. This is the ultimate consequence of having broken off this symbiotic relationship with the vegetable, feminine, maternal matrix of the planet.