Darken your room, shut the door, empty your mind. Yet you are still in great company - the Numen and your Genius with all their media, and your host of elementals and ghosts of your dead loves — are there! They need no light by which to see, no words to speak, no motive to enact except through your own purely formed desire.

It was the straying that found the path direct.

Art is the instinctive application of the knowledge latent in the subconscious.

My desires sprang forth as a mighty sun - all embracing - associating in the form - vortex, to enjoy ALL consciousness

In our solitariness... great depths are sometimes sounded. Truth hideth in company.

The soul is the ancestral animals. The body is their knowledge.

Darken your room, shut the door, empty your mind. You are still in great company.