If one believes, then miracles occur.

We are all part of creation, all kings, all poets, all musicians; we have only to open up, only to discover what is already there.

The monstrous thing is not that men have created roses out of this dung heap, but that, for some reason or other, they should want roses.

The vast difference between astrology and other sciences, if I may put it thus, is that astrology deals not with facts but with profundities. The solid ground on which the scientist pretends to rest gives way, in astrology, to imponderables.

...the wise man knows that every experience is to be viewed as a blessing.

The wallpaper with which the men of science have covered the world of reality is falling to tatters. The grand whorehouse which they have made of life requires no decoration; it is essential that only the drains function adequately. Beauty, that feline beauty that has us by the balls in America, is finished.

No man is great enough or wise enough for any of us to surrender our destiny to. The only way in which anyone can lead us is to restore to us the belief in our own guidance.