The practice of magick is the practice of making a cup of clay. You must know its shape. You must use the proper materials. You must patiently craft it.
You must discard it, if it is not made correctly, and begin again. You must use water You must make it into what it will be. You must kindle fire and make it strong.
And then, when you have achieved all, you must pour into the vessel so that its space may know purpose.
In some men, this vessel holds fire. In others, it holds love. In others it holds a soul's worth of agony.
What will your vessel hold?
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