No one yet understands the mysterious intelligence within plants or the implications of the idea that nature communicates in a basic chemical language that is unconscious but profound. We do not yet understand how hallucinogens transform the message in the unconscious into revelations beheld by the conscious mind.

If the world is made of language, then you can hack it in the sense that you can hack code.

The imagination is a dimension of nonlocal information

The apocalypse is the millennium, and the psychedelics move you into the future.

Our ability to destroy ourselves is the mirror image of our ability to save ourselves.

The word 'self' is as great a mystery as the word 'other'. It's just a polarity between two mysteries.

I think with the work we do with these drugs we are the earliest pioneers in what over the next 100 years will lead to an understanding of consciousness almost as a thing apart from the monkey body and brain.