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

We place no reliance On virgin or pigeon; Our Method is Science, Our Aim is Religion.

The True Will is thus both determined by its equations, and free because those equation are simply its own name, spelt out fully.

The Way of Mastery is to break all the rules—but you have to know them perfectly before you can do this; otherwise you are not in a position to transcend them.

I will interpret every phenomenon as a particular dealing of God with my soul

Falsehood is invariably the child of fear in one form or another.

Religion itself becomes offensively monotonous. On every point of vantage are pagodas -- stupid stalagmites of stagnant piety.