A Man Has Many Parts, He Is

Perfection Is Finally Attained Not When There Is No Longer Anything To Add, But When There Is No Longer Anything To Take Away, When A Body Has Been Stripped Down To Its Nakedness.

Action And Personal Happiness Have No Truck With Each Other; They Are Eternally At War.

What Value Has Compassion That Does Not Take Its Object In Its Arms?

If Someone Wants A Sheep, Then That Means That He Exists.

The Magic Of The Craft Has Opened For Me A World In Which I Shall Confront, Within Two Hours, The Black Dragons And The Crowned Crests Of A Coma Of Blue Lightnings, And When Night Has Fallen I, Delivered, Shall Read My Course In The Starts.