I cannot recall the specific choice of words he used... But he expressed the view that, on a certain deep, fundamental, intrinsic level, he could never fully TRUST anyone who had never taken LSD (or tripped on psychedelics at all). It was something to do with the fact of that person being somehow afraid of themself, or of the truthful realities that a psychedelic experience, with all of it's heightened amplification of perception could engender. That such a person could never be as aware as an individual who HAD dared to cross that threshhold and stand at that perilous precipice, gaping into THE VOID and beholden to all of the unspeakable awarenesses of the clear light within.
Then again, in my OWN hallucinogenics-experimentation phase, most of the friends I used to trip with just wanted to watch the walls melt and see tracer-trails...
Discuss amongst yerselves...
From people I've spoken to who have done it, I understand it can be a complete journey of the mind, among other things. I even remember having a discussion about it with my english teacher back in highschool (x amount of years ago hehe). Now when I think back on it, I find it a sign of the times when your teacher would talk with students about tripping on acid and having full on conversations with posters on the wall. I dare not think that they do that now.
