What was created by the era of the proper gentleman was excellent table manners and genocide over most of the surface of the planet.

Behind us: the unknown. Before us: the secret.

Flying saucers are nothing more than miracles, and they occur essentially to bedevil science.

The same organizational principles which called us forth into self-reflection have called forth self-reflection out of the planet itself. And the problem then is for us to suspect this, act on our suspicion, and be good detectives, and track down the spirit in its lair. And this is what shamans are doing. They are hunters of spirit.

In the absence of good scientific data about the effects of artificial hallucinogens it's good to stick to the natural ones.

One of the things that people don't do enough of when they do psychedelic work is spend time in the library.

The state in the matter of drugs should not, any more than in the matter of sex, act as the secret agent for the agenda of the church.