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

This is in fact what shamanism is all about, what the end of history is all about, what psychedelic drugs are all about, we are edge-walking on an ontological transformation of what it means to be human.

Think about this for a moment, we grow so inured to these religious forms, think about the notion of instituting at the center of your religion a rite where you eat your god is probably a memory of a relationship to some kind of a psychedelic experience of some sort.

Nature and the imagination seem to be the precursors to involvement in the psychedelic experience.

I connect the psychedelic dimension to the dimension of inspiration and dream.

I finally realized that this 'place' that I kept bursting into [on a psychedelic experience] was somebody's idea of a playpen.

The most beautiful things in the universe are inside the human mind.