Number of quotes found: 82
- world
- us
- nature
- something
- life
- like
- make
- one
- act
- think
- good
- experience
- human
- matter
- must
- reality
- control
- within
- somebody
- universe
- planet
- mind
- need
- believe
- kind
- imagination
- society
- culture
- soul
- body
- create
- psychedelic
- people
- may
- made
- around
- understood
- much
- know
- hard
- language
- happening
- larger
- ego
- pattern
- idea
- become
- real
- way
- else
- done
- problem
- ideas
- self
- cultural
- nothing
- chaos
- come
- see
- even
Ego is a structure that is erected by a neurotic individual who is a member of a neurotic culture against the facts of the matter. And culture, which we put on like an overcoat, is the collectivized consensus about what sort of neurotic behaviors are acceptable.
I think People are in love with the journey. People love seeking answers. But if you were to suggest to them that the time of seeking is over and that the chore is now to face the answer, now that’s more of a challenge!
We humans may be released into a realm of pure self-engineering. The imagination is everything… This is where we came from. This is where we are going. And it is only to be approached through cognitive activity.
Source: The Archaic Revival - 1991
The moral life does not consist of wheat grass diet, or affirmation, or any of that. The moral life is to clothe the naked, you should feed the hungry, comfort the afflicted, bury the dead, and there are a couple others, obvious, things to be done.
Source: Appreciating Imagination - 1997
The alternative physics is a physics of light. Light is composed of photons, which have no antiparticle. This means that there is no dualism in the world of light.
Source: The Archaic Revival - 1991
Even as the nineteenth century had to come to grips with the notion of human descent from apes, we must now come to terms with the fact that those apes were stoned apes.
Source: Food of the Gods
Chaos is what we’ve lost touch with. This is why it is given a bad name. It is feared by the dominant archetype of our world, which is Ego, which clenches because its existance is defined in terms of control.
We cannot expect to cross the rainbow bridge through a good act of contrition; that will not be sufficient.
Source: The Archaic Revival - 1991
The syntactical nature of reality, the real secret of magic, is that the world is made of words. And if you know the words that the world is made of, you can make of it whatever you wish.
Source: Alien Dreamtime - 1993
The boundary dissolution is alarming to the ego. It doesn't like that feeling and it tells you that you are dying. Psychedelic voyagers have to learn to just when that red switch goes on, you just reach out and turn it off. You say, oh no its set wrong, I'm not dying, but it tells you that you are dying because the ego very strongly identifies with the equilibrium of physical body. And as the physical body begins to slide into the intoxication, the ego is saying, what's happening Here! Wait a minute! I'm losing coherency.. This is not Good!...
We have to create culture, don’t watch TV, don’t read magazines, don’t even listen to NPR. Create your own roadshow. The nexus of space and time where you are now is the most immediate sector of your universe, and if you’re worrying about Michael Jackson or Bill Clinton or somebody else, then you are disempowered, you’re giving it all away to icons, icons which are maintained by an electronic media so that you want to dress like X or have lips like Y. This is shit-brained, this kind of thinking. That is all cultural diversion, and what is real is you and your friends and your associations, your highs, your orgasms, your hopes, your plans, your fears. And we are told ‘no’, we’re unimportant, we’re peripheral. ‘Get a degree, get a job, get a this, get a that.’ And then you’re a player, you don’t want to even play in that game. You want to reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all this trash that’s being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world.
There was a something, like a flower, like a chrysanthemum in orange and yellow that was sort of spinning, spinning, and then it was like I was pushed from behind and I fell through the chrysanthemum into another place that didn’t seem like a state of mind, it seemed like another place. And what was going on in this place aside from the tastefully soffited indirect lighting, and the crawling geometric hallucinations along the domed walls, what was happening was that there were a lot of ahh.. beings in there, what I call self-transforming machine elves. Sort of like jewelled basketballs all dribbling their way toward me. And if they’d had faces they would have been grinning, but they didn’t have faces. And they assured me that they loved me and they told me not to be amazed; not to give way to astonishment.
Source: Alien Dreamtime - 1993





