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

[This legendary Amazonian substance is] a cybernetic transdimentional medium of some sort that is generated out of the mysteries of the physiology of the human body.

Culture is a perversion. It fetishizes objects, creates consumer mania, it preaches endless forms of false happiness, endless forms of false understanding in the form of squirrelly religions and silly cults. It invites people to diminish themselves and dehumanize themselves by behaving like machines.

The testimony of DMT, for me, is that there is a nearby dimension, teeming with intelligences, that from one of the more conservative perspectives seems like an ecology of souls.

I think that a lot of people are making a lot of money spreading anxiety. Anxiety sells.

Drugs induce paranoia and psychosis in people who have never taken any.

Nature is not our enemy, to be raped and conquered. Nature is ourselves, to be cherished and explored.