DMT seems to argue, convincingly I might add, that the world is made entirely of something, for want of a better word, we would have to call magic.

One has, you know, a window of opportunity somewhere between zip and a hundred to solve, or understand, or penetrate, or appreciate, or come to terms with the conundrum of being, this amazing circumstance in which we find ourselves, both individually and collectively.

Inform yourself, inform your children, talk to your friends! And let's try to make a better, stonier world than the one we inherited!

You are a divine being. You matter, you count. You come from realms of unimaginable power and light, and you will return to those realms.

And I want to thank all the women that support me. I have wonderful support systems from women of all types who seem dedicated to the notion that Terence McKenna can always be improved. I'm extremely grateful for that. The frontiers are enormous in that dimension.

The 'hard swallow' built into science is this business about the Big Bang. ... This is the notion that the universe, for no reason, sprang from nothing in a single instant. ... Notice that this is the limit test for credulity. . . . It's the limit case for likelihood.

Ultimate novelty must be a situation where all boundaries are dissolved.