Every Intentional Act Is A Magical Act.

There Is A Splendour In My Name Hidden And Glorious, As The Sun Of Midnight Is Ever The Son.

Do Not Imagine That Art Or Anything Else Is Other Than High Magic! - Is A System Of Holy Hieroglyph. The Artist, The Initiate, Thus Frames His Mysteries. The Rest Of The World Scoff, Or Seek To Understand, Or Pretend To Understand; Some Few Obtain The Truth.

Chinese Civilisation Is So Systematic That Wild Animals Have Been Abolished On Principle.

To Me A Book Is A Message From The Gods To Mankind; Or, If Not, Should Never Be Published At All. A Message From The Gods Should Be Delivered At Once. It Is Damnably Blasphemous To Talk About The Autumn Season And So On. How Dare The Author Or Publisher Demand A Price For Doing His Duty, The Highest And Most Honorable To Which A Man Can Be Called?

To Train The Mind To Move With The Maximum Speed And Energy, With The Utmost Possible Accuracy In The Chosen Direction, And With The Minimum Of Disturbance Or Friction. That Is Magick. To Stop The Mind Altogether. That Is Yoga.