I believe that the totemic image for the future is the octopus. This is because the squids and octopi have perfected a form of communication that is both psychedelic and telepathic; a model for the human communications of the future. In the not-too-distant future men and women may shed the monkey body to become virtual octopi swimming in a silicon sea.

In other words, all these things you might cling to, Catholicism, democratic ideals, Hasidism, Marxism, Freudianism, all of these things are exposed [through use of psychedelics] as simply quaint cultural artifacts, painted masks and rattles assembled by people of good intent but clearly not great grasp of the situation.

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

People without plants are in a state of perpetual neurosis, a state of existential wanting.

Ultimate novelty must be a situation where all boundaries are dissolved.

We have been to the moon, we have charted the depths of the ocean and the heart of the atom, but we have a fear of looking inward to ourselves because we sense that is where all the contradictions flow together.

Human populations that do not have contact with the psychedelic tremendum are neurotic because they are male ego dominated.