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

I was in the death struggle with self: God and Satan fought for my soul those three long hours. God conquered — now I have only one doubt left — which of the twain was God?

Further, an excess of legislation defeats its own ends. It makes the whole population criminals, and turns them all into police and police spies. The moral health of such a people is ruined for ever; only revolution can save it.

To read a newspaper is to refrain from reading something worth while. The first discipline of education must therefore be to refuse resolutely to feed the mind with canned chatter.

Every intentional act is a magical act.

Sex is the sacred song of the soul; Sex is the sanctuary of Self.

I was asked to memorise what I did not understand; and, my memory being so good, it refused to be insulted in that manner.