I cling unto the burning รthyr like Lucifer that fell through the Abyss, and by the fury of his flight kindled the air. And I am Belial, for having seen the Rose upon thy breast, I have denied God. And I am Satan! I am Satan! I am cast out upon a burning crag! And the sea boils about the desolation thereof. And already the vultures gather, and feast upon my flesh.
Aleister CrowleyTheir false compassion is called compassion and their false understanding is called understanding, for this is their most potent spell.
Aleister CrowleyThe average man cannot believe that an artist may be as serious and highminded an observer of life as the professed man of science.
Aleister Crowley