My adepts stand upright; their head above the heavens, their feet below the hells.
Aleister Crowley, Liber צ (Tzaddi) vel Hamus Hermeticus sub figurâ XC
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Consider also:
- The Deadly Grimoire
- Son Of The Staves Of Time
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- “In the first Egyptian Room at the British Museum a painting, said to be of Queen Hatshepset, who lived about B.C. 1600, is hung on the walls (the Queen’s name has been painted out and that of Thothmes III. substituted), she is making perfume offerings; this picture is reproduced from an obelisk now fallen, which was set up by this Queen at Karnak. A print of this painting is reproduced in the English translation of Wiedemann’s Immortality of the Soul.”
- “There must be some sort of logic hidden here, but if there is, it’s beyond me.”