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Dedication
One gentle summer evening, in the woods of upstate New York,
a butterfly took flight. The tiny breeze created by its wings
was just enough to perturb the chaos in my mind, and out of
that chaos, this little book was born. It only seems right therefore
to dedicate this work to the two wings of that butterfly
Ralph Abraham
and
Terence McKenna
and, of course, to
Nicola Tesla
Master of Resonance
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