These religions that are so freighted with their own pomposity are no better than inspired guesses.

To me it begins and ends with these psychedelic substances. The synergy of the psilocybin in the hominid diet brought us out of the animal mind and into the world of articulated speech and imagination.

Chaos is what we've lost touch with. This is why it is given a bad name. It is feared by the dominant archetype of our world, which is Ego, which clenches because its existence is defined in terms of control.

The problem is we have to transcend cultural languages and fall into a phase with the communication systems that nature has placed all around us.

We don't have to look far for miracles because they're all around us. Everything is astonishing. The universe on it's surface is alive with mystery.

Science works its miracles by turning its enterprise into a kind of parlor game confined to the category matter and energy.

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