Clearly, what is happening, I think, is there is a kind of global emergence of a new mental order.

Ecstasy is not simply joy. Ecstasy is an emotion of great complexity that hovers almost on the edge of terror sometimes.

The only frontier now left to exploit is not a frontier in space but a frontier in time. We steal the future from our children by plunging massively deeper and deeper into debt.

Man was not put on this planet to toil in the mud. Or the god who put us on this planet to toil in the mud is no god I want to have any part of. It's some kind of gnostic demon. It's some kind of cannibalistic demiurge that should be thoroughly renounced and rejected.

Western civilization is a loaded gun pointed at the head of this planet.

The imagination is a dimension of nonlocal information

I sort of see [cannabis] as the pilot light of Gian consciousness.