I’ll try to be around and about. But if I’m not, then you know that I’m behind your eyelids, and I’ll meet you there

And the whole schtick of the psychedelic experience, I think, is reclaim immediate experience, realize that you out vote all parliaments, police forces, and major newspapers on the planet because, who knows, they may be illusions.

To me, the psychedelic experience is the experience of trying to make sense of reality.

If you sit down with a person, or a watermelon for that matter, when you're stoned and sing into it, the quality of the hallucination is such that there is a way of thinking about it where you could say, 'This is an acoustical hologram of the interior of their body.'" I don't say that.I just say, "My goodness isn't it strange that I seem to be able to see inside of the watermelon when I'm doing this.'

You put two egos together and you've either got a conflict, which is always interesting, or better yet, a love affair.

The data stream has been corrupted, return to first principles.

The long night of human history is drawing at last to its conclusion.