We are reaping the fruits of ten thousand, fifty thousand years of sowing of the fields of mind. And it is being dropped into our laps for us to create human-machine interfacing, control of genetic material, redefinition of social reality, re engineering of languages, revisioning of the planetary ecology, all these things fall upon us.

All information is everywhere. Information that is not here is nowhere.

Chaos is roving through the system and able to undo, at any point, the best laid plans.

Safety is really a concern of mine, and what I've been telling people recently is that until there's animal and human data on a drug it should probably be looked at very carefully.

A history-stopping archetype is being released into the skies of this planet, and if we are not careful it will halt all intellectual inquiry in the same way that the Christos archetype halted intellectual inquiry in the Hellenistic Age.

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

Anything which must be understood by millions of people is so hopelessly divorced from how it is that it becomes a form of fiction.