This complaining rambling rubbish is the substitute which has taken the place of love.

Science is always discovering odd scraps of magical wisdom and making a tremendous fuss about its cleverness.

Light, Life and Love are like three glow-worms at thy feet: the whole universe of stars, the dewdrops on the grass whereon thou walkest!

What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over.

Oh, how superior is the Eye of Horus to the Mouth of Isis!

Destiny is an absolutely definite and inexorable ruler. Physical ability and moral determination count for nothing. It is impossible to perform the simplest act when the gods say no. I have no idea how they bring pressure to bear on such occasions; I only know that it is irresistible.

Invoke often! Inflame thyself with prayer!