LSD burst over the dreary domain of the constipated bourgeoisie like the angelic herald of a new psychedelic millennium. We have never been the same since, nor will we ever be, for LSD demonstrated, even to skeptics, that the mansions of heaven and gardens of paradise lie within each and all of us.

I don’t know what life is like without cannabis, I hear there is such a thing.

The content of the dialogue with 'the Other' is a content that indicates that man's horizons are infinitely bright, that death is in fact, well, as Thomas Vaughn put it, 'the body is the placenta of the soul'

Let's not underrate cannabis, for cryin' out loud. Cannabis should be the glue of the community.

My hope is that I may bear witness to the fact that there is a great mystery calling to us all, beckoning across the landscape of our history, promising to realize itself and to give real meaning to what is otherwise only the confusion of our lives and our collective past.

Science does not deal with subjective experience... Well that's too bad because that is all any of us ever have.

It is not easy to measure the ocean, but we can be measured by it, confront it, and be in it.