The artist’s task is to save the soul of mankind; and anything less is a dithering while Rome burns. Because of the artists, who are self-selected, for being able to journey into the Other, if the artists cannot find the way, then the way cannot be found.

Culture is a simplification and a lie. It's the currency by which fools navigate the world. Smart people get beyond it.

This is the nature of going forward into being: A series of self-transforming ascents of level.

This is where I think the psychedelics come in because they are anticipations of the future. They seem to channel information that is not strictly governed by the laws of normal causality. So that there really is a prophetic dimension, a glimpse of the potential of the far centuries of the future through these compounds.

When we look within ourselves with psilocybin, we discover that we do not have to look outward toward the futile promise of life that circles distant stars in order to still our cosmic loneliness. We should look within; the paths of the heart lead to nearby universes full of life and affection for humanity.

It seems to me far more likely that an advanced civilization would communicate inter dimensionally and telepathically.

Transformation of language through psychedelic drugs is a central factor of the evolution of the social matrix of the rest of the century.