circeandthebees:

Take a minute and sit in silence. Feel the magick coursing through your veins and let it strengthen you.

You are powerful, and can get up even when you feel like falling down. Use your magick to embolden yourself

enye-word:

wordcubed:

If God never existed, then whose heavenly staircase did I march up, whose heavenly host did I best in battle, and whose severed head do I keep stowed in my basement?

bruh that was your landlord

whoreofabaddon:

“I fall.
I fall but I am not afraid.
I give up my fear in the sound of rage, in a solemn roaring.”

— Antonin Artaud, The Theater of the Seraphim (via nothefirstsentence)