Our Destiny Is To Become What We

I Sort Of See [cannabis] As The Pilot Light Of Gian Consciousness.

We Need A Pharmacological Intervention On Anti-social Behavior Or We Are Not Going To Get Hold Of Our Dilemma.

So When You Look At The Eschaton What You See, Strangely Enough, Is Your Own Face.

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.

Consistency Is The Hobgoblin Of Small Minds.