The Gods Are But Names

By The Power Of Truth, I, While Living, Have Conquered The Universe.

I Slept With Faith And Found A Corpse In My Arms On Awakening; I Drank And Danced All Night With Doubt And Found Her A Virgin In The Morning.

You Can Only Accomplish Your Object In Life By Complete Disregard Of The Opinions Of Other People.

The Nails From A Suicide's Coffin, And The Skull Of The Parricide, Were Of Course No Trouble; For Vesquit Never Traveled Without These Household Requisites.

The Holy Guardian Angel Is The Spiritual Sun Of The Soul Of The Adept.