October 20 (Luna) Liber VII, Cap. VI, v. 26-35
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**26. So also I went down into the great sad city.
27. There dead Messalina bartered her crown for poison from the dead Locusta; there stood Caligula, and smote the seas of forgetfulness.
28. Who wast Thou, O Cæsar, that Thou knewest God in an horse?
29. For lo! we beheld the White Horse of the Saxon engraven upon the earth; and we beheld the Horses of the Sea that flame about the old grey land, and the foam from their nostrils enlightens us!
30. Ah! but I love thee, God!
31. Thou art like a moon upon the ice-world.
32. Thou art like the dawn of the utmost snows upon the burnt-up flats of the tiger's land.
33. By silence and by speech do I worship Thee.
34. But all is in vain.
35. Only Thy silence and Thy speech that worship me avail.
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Here's one of them, at least. Hadn't thought about this guy in years.
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This is probably the only time I'll ever comment on these "mysticisms." (so many possible interpretations allowed, and hippies and stuff, I prefer to avoid). Notice that King Crowley here says "I love thee, God." So many 'scientists' forget he's often said that. God love is one of Crowley's greatest achievements. It astonishes me when 'scientist' claiming types seem to forget that.
That's it. Just wanted to say that. Nothing more. Thank you. Good night.
edit: spelling error