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

Great thoughts are against all doctrines of conformity

In a universe that defies description, all systems of belief can only be false.

And remember, you shall suffer all things and again suffer: until you have sufficient sufferance to accept all things.

Give me the death of my soul. Intoxicate me with self-love.

The three heads of God were sundered from existence. Who shall say that this was accident? And likewise, who shall say that accidents be not but arabesques within some wider figure? Of this nothing is known.

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