Nature is not mute, it is a man who is deaf.

I regard these people who are peddling angst and peddling pessimism and all that stuff as so 'two minutes ago'.

For me it's an issue of are we afraid of ourselves? And we inherit a huge bunch of idealogical baggage, not only Christianity, but Freudianism, and Marxism . . . We inherit all kinds of idealogical baggage designed to make us fear ourselves.

Alchemy is really the secret tradition of the redemption of spirit from matter.

Closure is a neurotic and infantile demand to make upon reality, other people, or language.

So when you look at the eschaton what you see, strangely enough, is your own face.

My voice speaking is a monkey's mouth making little mouth noises that are carrying agree-upon meaning, and it is meaning that matters. Without the meaning one has only little mouth noises