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Name:steorra156
Birthdate:Oct 9
A quite unlikely thelemite.. a network admin who torridly rebels against being called a geek girl (but knows the others might be right).. who is reserved one minute and talkative the next.. a former provincial native pennsylvanian .. lived a dozen years total (counting college) in the wilds of New England..and then some time in the City of Angels.

I'm currently living in Sacramento with lj user aeneas_rising.. and with my overgrown "mutant" 13 lb chihuahua, Tiggie.

I play World of Warcraft in my free time..

My journal is friends only..but if we appear to have interests in common..please feel free to friend me!

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Do good unto others for its own sake, not for reward, not for gratitude from them, not for sympathy. If thou art generous, thou wilt not long for thine ears to be tickled by expressions of gratitude.

Liber Librae, Verse 11


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We have nothing with the outcast and the unfit: let them die in their misery. For they feel not. Compassion is the vice of kings: stamp down the wretched & the weak: this is the law of the strong: this is our law and the joy of the world. Think not, o king, upon that lie: That Thou Must Die: verily thou shalt not die, but live. Now let it be understood: If the body of the King dissolve, he shall remain in pure ecstasy for ever. Nuit! Hadit! Ra-Hoor-Khuit! The Sun, Strength & Sight, Light; these are for the servants of the Star & the Snake.

Liber al vel Legis 2:21


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It was many thousand years ago, before histories were written, that the change came. We must turn our memories even farther. why can we not, who sprang from those loins, though it be long ago, the age of Isis that is mistakenly called the matriarchy. It is not a matriarchy as we imagine it, a rule of clubwomen, or frustrated chickens. It is an equality. The woman is the priestess, in her reposes the mystery. She is the mother; brooding yet tender; the lover; at once passionate and aloof, the wife, revered and cherished. She is the witch woman. It is coequal. Undifferentiated, the man, chieftain, hunter; husband, lover; thinker; doer. The woman, priestess, guardian of the mystery, sibyl of the unconscious, prophetess of dreams. Thus balance; stability.

Excerpted from "Woman Girt with a Sword" -- Jack Parsons




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