The Word "religion" Beautifully Defines Itself, Of

Despite The Campaign Rhetoric, The Bureaucracies-big Business And Big Government-are Here To Stay. The Centralization Effort Cannot Be Checked. But It Can Be Rationally Directed Towards Our Species Goal: Space Migration, Which In Turn Offers The Only Way To Re-attain Individual Freedom Of Space-time And The Small-group Social Structures Which Obviously Best Suit Our Nervous Systems. It Is Another Paradox Of Neuro-genetics That Only In Space Habitats Can Humanity Return To The Village Life And Pastoral Style For Which We All Long.

Express The Psychedelic With The Cybernetic. Turn On, Tune In And Boot Up.

Individual Societies Begin In Harmonious Adaptation To The Environment And, Like Individuals, Quickly Get Trapped Into Nonadaptive, Artificial, Repetitive Sequences. When The Individual's Behavior And Consciousness Get Hooked To A Routine Sequence Of External Actions, He Is A Dead Robot, And It Is Time For Him To Die And Be Reborn. Time To "drop Out," "turn On," And "tune In.

Science Fictions Are Suppressed Only When Likely To Contribute More Knowledge And Freedom Than The Defensive Orthodoxies They Challenge.

Followers Do Not Like Themselves, Of Course; That's Why They Crawl. And Masters Have Nothing But Contempt For Their Subservants, Which Is Why They Impose Such Colorful Embarrassments Upon Them.