Here's a name you can remember to forget, that of British poet, David Tibet....He
says that Crowley’s stories are overdue a reassessment. “It is time to reassess these witty, strange and occasionally very dark works as the rare and lovely jewels they are,” he writes....
Aleister Crowley (October 12, 1875 to December 1, 1947) is an example of how some can be impressed by one with a bovine need to dominate by wallowing in subjectivity. One needn't read anything by a figure who never denounced stories he sacrificed cats. Yeats despised him, Gurdjieff refused him entrance to the Priory. We will shut this door gently.
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