I spent my last dollar getting here… A one way ticket and you’re talking to me about healing through belief? You’re a man looking at the world through a keyhole… …and you spend your whole life trying to widen that keyhole. To see more, to know more. And now on hearing that it can be widened.. …in ways you can’t imagine, you reject the possibility. No, I rejected because I do not believe in fairy tales about chakras or energy, or the power of belief. There is no such thing as spirit. We are made of matter and nothing more. You’re just another tiny momentary spec within an indifferent universe. You think too little of yourself. Oh, you think you see through me, do you? Well you don’t. But I… SEE THROUGH YOU! What did you just do to me? I pushed you astral form out of your physical form. What’s in that tea? Psilocybin? LSD? It’s just tea… …with a little honey.