Phil Hine Quotes

#1. One cannot shape the world without being reshaped in the process. Each gain of power requires its own sacrifice.

Phil Hine

#2. Listen to my Silence, Petra Hermans

Petra Hermans

#3. If "Nothing is True, Everything is Permitted," then there is no purpose or grand cosmic scheme to life beyond what we choose to impose or believe. To some this is cynicism. For the Chaos Magician, it is a breath of dizzying freedom.

Phil Hine

#4. This was not a beauty that warmed one. It cut, like a weapon. There was no nuance of gentleness in her, no shading of care, but fair she was, as is the flight of an arrow before it kills.

Guy Gavriel Kay

#5. While we all could agree that the Zionist ideal is alive and well, there is serious doubt whether the Zionist movement can be said to be an ongoing proposition, fragmented as its components are in ideology and in practice.

Theodore Bikel

#6. Magick is a doorway through which we step into mystery, wildness, and immanence.

Phil Hine

#7. She had seen what it cost him and her heart quickened with compassion. For that alone, she might have loved him almost.

Cecilia Dart-Thornton

#8. The key step for an infielder is the first one, to the left or right, but before the ball is hit.

Earl Weaver

#9. Ren's scent was everywhere. The smoke of aged wood lingering beneath a chilled autumn sky, the smooth burn of well-worn leather, the seductive ribbon of sandalwood. I closed my eyes, letting his scent pour over me, filling me with memories.

Andrea Cremer

#10. Pop music often tells you everything is OK, while rock music tells you that it's not OK, but you can change it.

Bono

#11. I'm really thankful to God, man. Like now, I'm really making a real comeback with my group. With or without a record, with or without a movie. And behind all the negative press behind this movie.

Ike Turner

#12. Chaos Magick can be understood as the discovery and application of effective techniques and scripts to maximize human design for living.

Phil Hine

#13. I'm tired of her diving deep into nothing and leaving me on the surface. Waiting for her to come back up for air.

Julie Cantrell