Ordinary Morality Is Only For Ordinary People.

Sex Is The Sacred Song Of The Soul; Sex Is The Sanctuary Of Self.

I Am Alone. There Is No God Where I Am.

I Have Been Accused Of Being A ‘black Magician.’ No More Foolish Statement Was Ever Made About Me. I Despise The Thing To Such An Extent That I Can Hardly Believe In The Existence Of People So Debased And Idiotic As To Practice It.

The More Necessary Anything Appears To My Mind, The Most Certain It Is That I Only Assert A Limitation.

I Was Asked To Memorise What I Did Not Understand; And, My Memory Being So Good, It Refused To Be Insulted In That Manner.