What happens with DMT is you leap over all the barriers in the first few seconds. Unlike mushrooms where over hours and hours on a high dose you might navigate yourself to the center of the mandala, DMT is like being struck by metaphysical lightening.

We are caught inside a mystery, veiled in an enigma, locked inside a riddle

Plants seem like an excellent model for the kind of future that we should be building.

Your memories are eroding away. The futures you anticipate, will mostly not come to pass, and the real richness is in the moment. And it's not necessarily some kind of 'Be Here Now' feel-good thing because it doesn't always feel good. But it always feels. It is a domain of feeling. It's primary.

Because the planetary culture is becoming ever more closely knitted together all its parts are becoming co-dependent.

Right here and now, one quanta away, there is raging a universe of active intelligence that is transhuman, hyperdimensional, and extremely alien... What is driving religious feeling today is a wish for contact with this other universe.

Shamanism is just show business and philosophy is just a branch of that vaudevillian impulse.