That's what a god is. Somebody who knows more than you do about whatever you're dealing with.

I spend as many hours a day as I possibly can smoking cannabis

What we really are is a community of mind, knitted together by codes and symbols, intuitions, aspirations, histories, hopes - the invisible world of the human experience is far more real to us than the visible world, which is little more than a kind of stage or screen on which we move.

Within the context of the alchemical vocabulary, the psychedelic experience, as brought to us through plants long in the possession of Aboriginal people, appears to be the identical phenomena.

History is like self-reflection through the medium of language propelling itself into self-recognition.

Human history is a Gaian dream.

It's as though a certain level of intoxication with the mushroom is the precondition for being able to communicate, but is not itself enough.