ΚΕΦΑΛΗ ΛΒ The Mountaineer in Liber CCCXXXIII, The Book of Lies by Aleister Crowley.

“Thus spoke FRATER PERDURABO as he leapt from rock to rock of the moraine without ever casting his eyes upon the ground.” [via]

Consider also:

  1. “All skillfulness, all strain, all intention is contrary to ease.”
  2. “Consciousness is a symptom of disease.”
  3. “All that moves well moves without will.”
  4. “Practise a thousand times, and it becomes difficult; a thousand thousand, and it becomes easy; a thousand thousand times a thousand thousand, and it is no longer Thou that doeth it, but It that doeth itself through thee. Not until then is that which is done well done.”
  5. “Love, I love you! Night, night, cover us! Thou art night, O my love; and there are no stars but thine eyes.”