Robert Hunter Quotes


Sit back picture yourself swooping up a shell of purple with foam crests of crystal drops soft nigh they fall unto the sea of morning creep-very-softly mist...and then sort of cascade tinkley-bell like (must I take you by the hand, every so slowly type) and then conglomerate suddenly into a peal of silver vibrant uncomprehendingly, blood singingly, joyously resoundingbells....By my faith if this be insanity, then for the love of God permit me to remain insane.


Citations

Hunter, Robert. Letter to a friend, Apr. 1962. Quoted in Stevens, Jay. Storming Heaven: LSD and the American Dream. Atlantic Monthly Press, 1987, p. 142.

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Robert Hunter
Robert Hunter
  • Born: June 23, 1941
  • Died: September 23, 2019
  • Nationality: American
  • Profession: Musician, Singer-songwriter, Poet, Translator

Robert C. Christie Hunter was an American lyricist, singer-songwriter, translator, and poet, best known for his work with the Grateful Dead. Born near San Luis Obispo, California, Hunter spent some time in his childhood in foster homes, as a result of his father's abandoning his family, and took refuge in reading and writing. He attended the University of Connecticut for a year before returning to Palo Alto, where he became friends with Jerry Garcia. Garcia and Hunter began a collaboration that lasted through the remainder of Garcia's life.