Every Intentional Act Is A Magical Act.

The Quest Of The Holy Grail, The Search For The Stone Of The Philosophers - By Whatever Name We Choose To Call The Great Work - Is Therefore Endless. Success Only Opens Up New Avenues Of Brilliant Possibility. Yea, Verily, And Amen! The Task Is Tireless And Its Joys Without Bounds; For The Whole Universe, And All That In It Is, What Is It But The Infinite Playground Of The Crowned And Conquering Child, Of The Insatiable, The Innocent, The Ever-rejoicing Heir Of Space And Eternity, Whose Name Is Man?

The More Necessary Anything Appears To My Mind, The Most Certain It Is That I Only Assert A Limitation.

In The Absence Of Willpower The Most Complete Collection Of Virtues And Talents Is Wholly Worthless.

The First Task Of The Magician In Every Ceremony Is Therefore To Render His Circle Absolutely Impregnable.

Sit Still. Stop Thinking. Shut Up. Get Out! The First Two Of These Instructions Comprise The Whole Of The Technique Of Yoga. The Last Two Are Of A Sublimity Which It Would Be Improper To Expound In This Present Elementary Stage.