Only responsible human beings can exist in an anarchistic society.

But what I really am interested in is not the end of the world but everything which precedes it.

If I can paraphrase Teilhard de Chardin for a moment, he said, or I will paraphrase in this way, 'When the human race understands the potential of the hallucinogenic drug experience, it will have discovered fire for the second time.'

Consistency is the hobgoblin of small minds.

If in fact the conservation and complexification of novelty is what the universe is striving for, then suddenly our own human enterprise, previously marginalized, takes on an immense new importance.

The possibility seems to be that what we call styles, or what we call motifs, are actually categories in the unconscious.

The history of man that you don't know is what your unconscious is made out of.