Wilt, depart! There is no bond that can unite
the
divided
but love:
all
else is a curse.
Accurséd!
Accurséd!
be
it
to the
aeons!
Hell!
42. Let it be that state of manyhood bound
and loathing.
So with thy all; thou hast no
right but to do thy will.
43. Do that, and no other shall say nay.
44. For pure will, unassuaged of purpose,
delivered from the lust of result, is every way
perfect.
45. The Perfect and the Perfect are one
Perfect and not two; nay, are none!
46. Nothing is a secret key of this law:
sixty-one the Jews called it; I call it eight,
eighty, four hundred and eighteen.
47. But they have the half: unite by thy
art so that all disappear!
48. My prophet is a fool with his one, one,
one; are not they the OX, and none by the
Book?
49. Abrogate are all rituals, all ordeals, all
words and signs. Ra-Hoor-Khuit hath taken
his seat in the East at the Equinox of the Gods;
and let Asar be with Isa, who also are one. But
they are not of me. Let Asar be the adorant,
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