by Marcella Kroll
"Love is my religion - I could die for it."
- John Keats
"We can’t direct the wind, but we can adjust the sails."
- Thomas S. Monson
3 Card Draw #goldendawn #1977
"To practice black magic you have to violate every principle of science, decency, and intelligence. You must be obsessed with an insane idea of the importance of the petty object of your wretched and selfish desires."
- Aleister Crowley, “The Worst Man in the World" in The Sunday Dispatch (2 July 1933)
(Source: lucifelle, via loveage-moondream)
Last night I dreamt that an old lover..a caring friend..walked me down the aisle in a white wedding dress. He was giving me away. I was radiant, happy, and so moved by this gesture. He was the shadow. The old archetype sending me off in the most powerful way. The light was shining in, and although I could not see who was before me, it didn’t even matter. I was happy.