Sanity Is A Compromise.

All Questions Of The Law Are To Be Decided Only By Appeal To My Writings, Each For Himself

Practically, Science Is True; And Faith Is Foolish.

To Train The Mind To Move With The Maximum Speed And Energy, With The Utmost Possible Accuracy In The Chosen Direction, And With The Minimum Of Disturbance Or Friction. That Is Magick. To Stop The Mind Altogether. That Is Yoga.

Truth! Truth! Truth! Crieth The Lord Of The Abyss Of Hallucinations

As Soon As You Put Men Together, They Somehow Sink, Corporatively, Below The Level Of The Worst Of The Individuals Composing It. Collect Scholars On A Club Committee, Or Men Of Science On A Jury; All Their Virtues Vanish, And Their Vices Pop Out, Reinforced By The Self-confidence Which The Power Of Numbers Is Bound To Bestow.