If you don't have a plan, you become part of somebody else's plan.

We have to recognize that the world is not something sculptured and finished, which we as perceivers walk through like patrons in a museum; the world is something we make through the act of perception.

As a society we cannot seem to make peace with nature. As individuals, it's hard for us to be at peace with ourselves.

I really think that the psychedelic realm is the realm of ideas, and that ideas which change the world come first from that place.

Everything appears to me to be authored, in some strange way. And I wonder if this is not the spreading assumption of the psychedelic illusion/delusion/revelation that life is in fact art.

The imagination is a dimension of nonlocal information

Well, certainly the Voynich Manuscript is the 'limit text' of Western occultism. No one can read it. It is truly an occult book.