Egyptian Magic Quotes

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Storm Constantine
“As is modern magical practice, the Egyptian priests believed in the inherent power of words and images, which when utilised correctly possessed their own creative force.”
Storm Constantine, Bast and Sekhmet: Eyes of Ra

Storm Constantine
“Blue is the colour of strong passion and creativity, while green associated with the heart is seen as representative of generosity and kindness.”
Storm Constantine, Bast and Sekhmet: Eyes of Ra

Storm Constantine
“Purple is not only the ‘royal colour’, but is linked to spirituality, and intuition.”
Storm Constantine, Bast and Sekhmet: Eyes of Ra

Storm Constantine
“Many magical traditions work with the eastern belief that there are seven energy centres in the human body, each displaying a pure, vibrant colour of the spectrum. These energy centres are known as chakras, and the condition of the energy within them has direct effects upon our health and well-being.”
Storm Constantine, Bast and Sekhmet: Eyes of Ra

Storm Constantine
“Magic takes the path of least resistance.”
Storm Constantine, Bast and Sekhmet: Eyes of Ra

“As humans, we mostly thrive on variety and change, but some people find comfort and stability in what is familar and routine.”
Stom Constantine

“Once rituals do become static and repetitive, the element of excitement inspired by them can diminish.”
Stom Constantine

Rainer Maria Rilke
“Never did a book reveal such truths,
Why seek a name? It matters not;
The boundless found a shape and form
In sacrifice's sacred knot.

Oh see, what is possession's worth
If it knows not to offer its all?
Things pass away. Aid them in passing,
Lest life from a hidden crack should fall.

Forever, be the giver, not the taker.
The mule, the cow—all press their way
To where the king’s image, like a child,
Is sated, smiles, and softly lays.

His temple breathes unceasing calm,
He takes and takes, yet grants reprieve,
So gentle even, the princess's hand
Holds the papyrus bloom, but does not cleave.

Here, sacrifice’s paths are cut,
The Sunday rises, ungrasped by weeks.
Man and beast drag gains aside,
Unseen by gods, as profit speaks.

Though hard, commerce bends to will,
Earth cheapened, tamed by practiced skill,
But one who pays the ultimate price,
Surrenders all—they too are sacrificed.”
Rainer Maria Rilke