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“How long will this last, this delicious feeling of being alive, of having penetrated the veil which hides beauty and the wonders of celestial vistas? It doesn't matter, as there can be nothing but gratitude for even a glimpse of what exists for those who can become open to it.”

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Book:Pihkal: A Chemical Love Story
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Pihkal: A Chemical Love Story

This book is a memoir that delves into the author's journey with psychedelic drugs, examining their influence on his life, relationships, and artistic endeavors. The narrative is interspersed with scientific and historical context, offering a unique perspective on the use and effects of these substances. more

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Alexander Shulgin
Alexander Shulgin

Alexander Shulgin, born on June 17, 1925, was an American organic chemist and pharmacologist renowned for his work in the field of synthetic drugs. His research focused on psychoactive substances, including the synthesis of LSD and other compounds. Shulgin is known for his contributions to drug chemistry, and his books 'PIHKAL' and 'TIHKAL' document his extensive research, which has had a profound impact on the understanding and application of psychoactive substances. more

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