And All I Knew About Drugs Was

Law Shuttles Between Freeing Us And Enslaving Us.

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Science Has Not Been Successful By Making Up Explanations Of Things That Fit With The Current Social Fabric.

Science, Like Nothing Else Among The Institutions Of Mankind, Grows Like A Weed Every Year. Art Is Subject To Arbitrary Fashion, Religion Is Inwardly Focused And Driven Only To Sustain Itself, Law Shuttles Between Freeing Us And Enslaving Us.

And All I Knew About Drugs Was What I Read In Magazines Like Time And Life. I Learned That Marijuana Was A Dangerous Addictive Drug And That I Should Stay Away From It.