No divinity worth His salt could be contained in a book.

Nothing in my beliefs tells me to let my relationship with the divine interfere with romantic love, the friction of sects never getting in the way of the friction of sex.

Science is the language God speaks. The better we know how things work, the closer we are to the divine.

We can never know how much they deserve our sympathy, but we have to give it unreservedly as they are people innately full of the divine who instead choose to behave infernally owing to poor programming.

I mean every word of my divine chaos.

Man created god upon his thoughts to externalize, to give form to his belief to give a reason for what they could do. The gods stole away the energies, let man believe he was ruled rather than that he rules.

Our brains want God even as our minds debunk the divine.

I honor the divine on a daily basis, but I want to know that the greatest magick in my life is living authentically with what I have and can do.

People who believe their god loves them unconditionally are less able to be controlled through divine terrorism.