If you're truly psychedelic the difference between living and dying is quite immaterial. No pun intended.

The human imagination, in conjunction with technology, has become a force so potent that it really can no longer be unleashed on the surface of the planet with safety.

In the way that the 15th Century discovered the New World, the 20th Century discovered the parallel continuum.

We are led by the least among us - the least intelligent, the least noble, the least visionary.

History is anomalous, and there is no way to get used to it.

All time is is how much change you can pack into a second.

Reality is, you know, the tip of an iceberg of irrationality that we've managed to drag ourselves up onto for a few panting moments before we slip back into the sea of the unreal.