That power Which erring men call Chance.
No matter what system the magician chooses, in order to make it work most effectively he or she must first become attuned to that system's particular way of viewing of the universe.
Religion exalts mystery as an unknowable secret that must be sealed in glass like the corpse of an enchanted princess and fearfully worshipped from afar. Initiation, on the other hand, requires direct participation and demands each of us to smash the casket and press mad lips to mystery, wooing her as a lover who will offer up her treasurers in a succession of sweet surrenders. This she will do, but only in exact ratio to our evolving ability and worthiness to receive them.
Make no mistake about it, magick is an art form, and every true magician is an artist.
It's all in your head -- you just have no idea how big your head is.
The gods of one age become the devils of the age to follow. The priests look forward to the age to come and see only the end of the world.
Spirits are as real as the powers they personify.
Very well. I shall try to think like an idiot.
We should comfort ourselves with the masterpieces of art as with exalted personages-stand quietly before them and wait till they speak to us.
The way Leo figured it, he spent more time crashing than he did flying. If there was a rewards card for frequent crashers, he'd be, like, double platinum level.
To actually be a part of a brand that you look up to, and a legendary one at that, is super dope.