There are hardly half a dozen writers in England today who have not sold out to the enemy. Even when their good work has been a success, Mammon grips them and whispers: More money for more work.
Aleister CrowleyI can imagine myself on my death-bed, spent utterly with lust to touch the next world, like a boy asking for his first kiss from a woman.
Aleister CrowleyTheir false compassion is called compassion and their false understanding is called understanding, for this is their most potent spell.
Aleister Crowley