Magick Quotes - Page 2

The night is Ours. Rejoicing in the ethereal realms where We are kings. Blessed souls of forgotten immortality. They fear Us in every grasp.

To become an Asetian is to die and be reborn. To forget all you have learned and learn all you have forgotten. ☥

In darkness lies a mystery that has the power to shine brighter than true light. ☥

It is safer to face a strong enemy in the field of battle, than to fight a war by the side of a weak friend.

When fully united, without ego or weakness, we become the greatest invisible force this world has ever witnessed.

An Asetian never tries to talk louder than the crowd surrounding him. An Asetian becomes that crowd.

You don't find Truth, but Truth finds you. ☥

He who does not cherish life, does not deserve to be among the living. ☥

Words are more dangerous than swords and guns. They reach further and hurt deeper.

Humans are naturally scared and confused beings. They not only fear the unknown, as they live fearing themselves... ☥

No matter how hard you try, after the Day there will always be a Night...

Humans spend more time finding ways to fight and criticize who they consider a threat than actually learning how to overcome that threat.

We live in Secret. We live in Silence. And we live Forever...

Life is a chance at Evolution. Overcome yourself and Become. ☥

However, the real beauty is not in the words themselves, but in the listener that has the power to understand them.

Sometimes the dim veil between sanity and insanity is perception.

Words are sigils that can hide the coded language of your Soul. ☥

Poor are those who have eyes but cannot see... ☥

To face a real daemon, you must first look inwards and conquer your own darkness. ☥

Light and Darkness. One cannot exist without the other. There is no true Master, without the power of balance. ☥

The hidden mist of forgotten truth is not for the mundane eye to see... ☥

The power of faith can be a strong force, but the power of knowing is even stronger. ☥

Beautiful sunrise in the far away mountains, painting the wide horizon with vibrant warm colors, among the chill from the morning breeze. ☥

Predator and prey move in silent gestures, on the seductive dance of death, in the shadows cast by the vultures of the night. ☥

Did you ever face Death and let it stare back at you right in the Eyes? ☥

You may think you're not blind, but can you see in the dark? ☥

Zeena Schreck is a Berlin-based interdisciplinary artist, author, musician/composer, tantric teacher, mystic, animal rights activist, and counter-culture icon known by her mononymous artist name, ZEENA. Her work stems from her experience within the esoteric, shamanistic and magical traditions of which she's practiced, taught and been initiated. She is a practicing Tibetan Buddhist yogini, teaches at the Buddhistische Gesellschaft Berlin and is the spiritual leader of the Sethian Liberation Movement (SLM).

Do not judge others, without first judging yourself. There is no strength without knowing thyself. ☥

Truth is not a right to be claimed, but a gift for those who are able to conquer it. ☥

Together the magicks swirled and danced around us, invisible but tangible, like an breeze. This wasn't defensive or offensive magic. It wasn't used to gather information, for strategy or diplomacy, or to fight a war against supernatural enemy. It simply was. It was fundamental, inexorable. It was nothing and everything, infinity and oblivion, from the magnificent furnace of a star to the electrons that hummed in an atom. It was life and death and everything in between, the urge to fight and grow and swim and fly. It was a cascade of water across boulders, the slow-moving advance of mountain glaciers, the march of time.

Then, things get hard, because once you know magic exists, you have to decide whether to be the bystander, or the magician … and we were all born to be magicians.

The problem with magic was that it made her feel very alone.

Ophelia,' said the boy. He said it very quietly. She didn't like the way he said that at all. He sounded sad and as though he expected more from her.'And how do you know my name anyways?' she said. 'I never told you it, not once.''I heard it once, a long time ago.'He was full of mysterious sentences like that.

Desire creates a starting point. Without it, no magic can be put into action.

The most fundamental, basic need in magick, is the development of the will. The magus says, “I will, and not heaven nor hell can stop me.” It is in this forming and growing, creating, of the will, where heaven and hell learns to follow the will of the magus. A person who wants to develop the soul must never say, “Maybe” or “If I see a sign” because the master creates his own signs. If you need a star to align in front of a tree because that to you would be a sign, then you make the star align with the tree, if not in this world, in the other worlds and in the other dimensions. There are no “ifs” and there are no “maybes” there are only “I wills.” This is the basic platform of magick, and most people never get past it, because not all can.

I do not want to credit my life to spells and rituals, cushioning me from the consequences of living.

Thomm Quackenbush

I reserve magick for necessities, a bit like the good china. It has a time and a place, but eating peanut butter sandwiches off it each morning chips and devalues it.

Thomm Quackenbush

The world of “magick” is, nine times out of ten, a world where people can hide their deep-set insecurity and personal damage behind illusion, constructed identities and claims to privileged knowledge, power or spiritual status. A gaudy carnival magic show, conducted with props that have long since begun to disintegrate with age, that seems to function only to distract people from the real magic that is occurring all around them, in every facet of their lives, every day of their lives. While the rituals and magical techniques of the Temple seem overly simplistic in comparison with the loftier Qabalahs, tables of correspondences and secret formulae of “high” magick, they have one thing which high magick quite often forgets: a concrete function.

My cooking spoon,My magic wand, Of this dish,You will be fond.

The Silver Elves

Some do magic, some are god. Most seems a lie, yet most is true. It all depends on the definitions of words within ones illusion of the world.

L.H.

He understood her affinity to the water, inspiring as it was beautiful, and soothing to the soul. Standing there that morning, he realized he would never be able to look at the ocean again without thinking of her, and somehow he was still comforted by that thought.

I like to believe magic is all around us, finding its way into everyday life one miracle at a time.

[H]e had heard of, but given little credence to, magic. There was always someone talking of folk remedies and charms, but it seemed to him the inclination of fools misunderstanding chance.

Thomm Quackenbush

Take that absurd fool Elipas Levi who was supposed to be the Grand High Whatnot in Victorian times. Did you ever read his book, The Doctrine and Ritual of Magic? In his introduction he professes that he is going to tell you all about the game and that he’s written a really practical book, by the aid of which anybody who likes can raise the devil, and perform all sorts of monkey tricks. He drools on for hundreds of pages about fiery swords and tetragrams and the terrible aqua poffana, but does he tell you anything? Not a blessed thing. Once it comes to a showdown he hedges like the crook he was and tells you that such mysteries are far too terrible and dangerous to be entrusted to the profane. Mysterious balderdash my friend. I’m going to have a good strong nightcap and go to bed.

Dennis Wheatley

Very few are brave enough to look at the portals to higher dimensions of conscience that open before their eyes, either they’re confronting them from one perspective or another. These portals represent amazing opportunities for the ones with the courage to see them and cross them. But only a very powerful person possesses the power to open one for others. And if you think that person is what it seems, you will neglect the magician hiding behind the illusion.

Robin Sacredfire

You can only make magic if you act at the right time when the right conditions are in place

Bangambiki Habyarimana

Black Magick is the process of self-transformation through an antinomian initiatory structure, Black meaning the hidden wisdom, power of darkness, dreams and staging the reality you wish and Magick being the process to ascend, become immortal in spirit.

Michael W. Ford

Wizard’s work was a pleasure and a madness. No wonder the university magicians rambled at times like daft bastards.

Every spell is a journey.

The core practice of magic is: The execution of a willed intent to create change in the material world, which either defies, hastens or purifies the consequences of natural cause and effect.

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.

Aleister Crowley

The risks involved in the pursuit of magic are--put simply--either getting frightened by unpleasant perceptions or becoming deluded. Unfortunately it is possible to suffer from both symptoms at the same time.

Philip Carr-Gomm

If a night-moth were to concentrate its will on flying to a star or some equally unattainable object, it wouldn't succeed. Only, it wouldn't even try in the first place. A moth confines its search to what has sense and value for it, what it needs, what is indispensable to its life... if I imagined that I wanted under all circumstances to get to the North Pole, then to achieve it I would have to desire it strongly enough that my whole being was ruled by it. But if I were to decide to will that the pastor should stop wearing his glasses, it would be useless. That would be making a game of it.

The mystery religions were instituted in order to protect the marvels of the commonplace from those who would devalue them.

One cannot shape the world without being reshaped in the process. Each gain of power requires its own sacrifice.

Phil Hine

He raised his hand to brush a stray hair from her face. Instead of dropping his hand, he slid it behind her neck and drew her closer. His earthy pine scent enveloped her. When his lips touched hers, she lost any hope of control.

Lia Davis

Yeah…hey, you have a male here.” Shay walked toward the hall, sniffing the air. “And he’s human. Way to go, Dani!

Lia Davis

He stepped into her line of sight and brushed the robe aside to press a tender kiss on her scarred breast. “They are part of you. I think you are beautiful with them.”“I’m not perfect like other shifters.”“I don’t want perfect because it doesn’t exist in any species.

Lia Davis

He hissed and rocked his hips into her. “You like to bite?”“I’m a cat, aren’t I?

Lia Davis

We wait, starving for moments of high magic to inspire us, but life is full of common enchantment waiting for our alchemists eyes to notice.

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