There seem to be no way he could stop anything that was happening$$$ although it all felt wrong.

Many a good argument is ruined by some fool who knows what he is talking about.

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.

A hallucination is a species of reality$$$ as capable of teaching you as a videotape about Kilimanjaro or anything else that falls through your life.

Nothing comes unannounced$$$ but many can miss the announcement. So it's very important to actually listen to your own intuition rather than driving through it.

We tend to disempower ourselves. We tend to believe that we don't matter. And in the act of taking that idea to ourselves we give everything away to somebody else$$$ to something else.

The purpose of life is to familiarize oneself with this after-death body so that the act of dying will not create confusion in the psyche.

My voice speaking is a monkey's mouth making little mouth noises that are carrying agreed-upon meaning$$$ and it is meaning that matters. Without the meaning one has only little mouth noises.

It is the imagination that argues for the Divine Spark within human beings. It is literally a decent of the World's Soul into all of us.

She loved him$$$ though not at this particular moment.