Turn on, tune in and drop out. I didn't like Leary's style. But his overly rich, sub-McCluhanite flashiness and his funny views on religion didn't matter.
Tim had the answers. Alright, you could tell from his style, he was a bit of boaster. But Tim was the only one who new where to go. Tim was the only one who told you the protocols.
When you looked at your hand and suddenly you were able to identify every last pulsing capillary, fixed in utter astonishment, just this side of shock, Tim said that what was happening to you was clearly a kind of awareness that, if pursued, would propel you from the normal confines of your body, to a level where you were conscious of the molecular and sub-molecular basis of all things.
There was an exciting comic book quality about Tim's adventures.
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