ΚΕΦΑΛΗ ΚΗ The Pole-Star in Liber CCCXXXIII, The Book of Lies by Aleister Crowley.

“The wings of love droop not with time, nor slacken for life or for death.” [via]

Consider also:

  1. “Then, one immaculate divinest whole, Plunge, fire, within all fire, dive far to death; Till, like king Satan’s sympathetic breath, Burn on us as a voice from far above Strange nameless elements of fire and love; And we, one mouth to kiss, one soul to lure, For ever, wedded, one, divine, endure Far from sun, sea, and spring from love or light, Imbedded in impenetrable night; Deeper than ocean, higher than the sky, Vaster than petty loves that dream and die, Insatiate, angry, terrible for lust, Who shrivel God to adamantine dust By our fierce gaze upon him, who would strive Under our wrath, to flee away, to dive Into the deep recesses of his heaven.”
  2. “Love moveth ever from height to height of ecstasy and faileth never.”
  3. “Love destroyeth self, uniting self with that which is not-self, so that Love breedeth All and None in One.”
  4. Folktales from the Scottish Highlands — June 2023–April 2024, Edinburgh and/or Glasgow, UK (AB, SQ, SS ??)
  5. “Love taketh no heed of that which is not and of that which is.”