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“Miles away, down through an opening in the hills, he could catch glimpses of a road where motor-cars sometimes passed, and yet here, so removed from the arteries of the latest civilization, was a bat-haunted old homestead, where something unmistakably like witchcraft seemed to hold a very practical sway.”
― The Chronicles of Clovis
― The Chronicles of Clovis
“I suggest you stop digging, Lynton,” she said, stepping past him. “Some things are best left in the ash.”
― The Witch Hunter's Lie
― The Witch Hunter's Lie
“Oh well. At least if I'm going to be burned at the stake, I'll be well-dressed.”
― A Sorceress Comes to Call
― A Sorceress Comes to Call
“Wild Mint
Betwixt the rocks in the loam,
Is where this mint calls its home.
Imbued with the blood of springs,
Consume it for what it brings.
Aromatic icy leaves,
Aches in middle it relieves.”
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Betwixt the rocks in the loam,
Is where this mint calls its home.
Imbued with the blood of springs,
Consume it for what it brings.
Aromatic icy leaves,
Aches in middle it relieves.”
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“There were reasons dark books were written by women, those who were not allowed to publish, those who couldn't own property, those who had been sold for sex, those who had grown old and were no longer desirable, women in chains, women who dreamed, women who had turned left when it seemed the only choice.”
― Magic Lessons
― Magic Lessons
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“The grimoires were already illegal; authoring or possessing them was punishable by torture and death. In that case, listing belladonna as an ingredient in an incense won’t likely be the crime that gets you lynched in a text that tells you how to conjure demons to kill your enemies.”
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“It seems likely that by the time humanity began weaving the fibers of the plant [cannabis] into cloth, they had already been familiar with it for centuries, if not millennia.”
― Liber 420: Cannabis, Magickal Herbs and the Occult
― Liber 420: Cannabis, Magickal Herbs and the Occult
“Curses are merely blessings in disguise. Everyone knows that, don’t they?”
― Secret Society of Kings, Witches and Spirits
― Secret Society of Kings, Witches and Spirits
“It’s like watching a witch who doesn’t believe in magic. Pathetic.”
― Secret Society of Kings, Witches and Spirits
― Secret Society of Kings, Witches and Spirits
“When you hold tight to the little magic you find, when years go by and the world loses much of its color, and still you refuse to forget the magic, magic will go out of its way to show you that it remembers you, too.”
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“Cali moved around the house gathering things. She took shiny rocks they called “crystals”, dried herbs hanging from the rafters, fancy dishes, weird shapes or bones hanging on the wall, all this random stuff that Bianca just thought were cool decorations.
She didn’t seem satisfied with where she put them, frequently looking from one object to another, swapping them, holding her hands over them again, adding or taking away other objects around them, lining things up and then breaking them up again, all the while shaking her head and muttering.
Bianca couldn’t take her eyes off this process, the raven-raccoon part of her tainted brain that liked shiny objects getting hooked. But she didn’t bother to ask what was going on. She knew she wouldn’t get it.
Still, Cali noticed her watching. “I teach lessons, you know.”
Bianca quirked her mouth to the side. “I don’t have any magic powers. I wouldn’t make a good shaman.”
Cali folded her hands under her chin, smiling. “Everyone has magic powers. It’s just the old ways of the world taught people to give up their own power to others, not trust their instincts, their internal knowing.” She sat back again, shifting around a row of animal teeth. “Most of what I teach is to un-learn or stay out of that mentality, as well as to get in touch with and strengthen your connection to the non-physical aspects of life.”
Bianca shrugged. “I’m pretty messed up though, with everything that’s happened.”
“Honey, the whole world is messed up. It was messed up long before the Disunion.”
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She didn’t seem satisfied with where she put them, frequently looking from one object to another, swapping them, holding her hands over them again, adding or taking away other objects around them, lining things up and then breaking them up again, all the while shaking her head and muttering.
Bianca couldn’t take her eyes off this process, the raven-raccoon part of her tainted brain that liked shiny objects getting hooked. But she didn’t bother to ask what was going on. She knew she wouldn’t get it.
Still, Cali noticed her watching. “I teach lessons, you know.”
Bianca quirked her mouth to the side. “I don’t have any magic powers. I wouldn’t make a good shaman.”
Cali folded her hands under her chin, smiling. “Everyone has magic powers. It’s just the old ways of the world taught people to give up their own power to others, not trust their instincts, their internal knowing.” She sat back again, shifting around a row of animal teeth. “Most of what I teach is to un-learn or stay out of that mentality, as well as to get in touch with and strengthen your connection to the non-physical aspects of life.”
Bianca shrugged. “I’m pretty messed up though, with everything that’s happened.”
“Honey, the whole world is messed up. It was messed up long before the Disunion.”
―
“Now comes the fun part. The ingredients. We need star anise for clarity, bloodroot for connection to the Earth, and...ah, yes. A single black feather from a raven. Findin' that in New Orleans is like findin' a honest politician, but that’s what makes it potent.”
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“Elara's voice, tight with desperation, cracked as she confided, "I'm trying to balance it all, sœur de mon cœur" [ sister of my heart]. The endearment, a subconscious plea, hung in the air – a lifeline tossed in hopes of finding understanding. "The coven, Declan... Ma Déesse- My Goddess, I don't want to choose, non, and I honestly don't know if I can, you see." She wrung her hands. "It's like... like trying to hold the moon and the bayou in the same hands, tu comprends- you understand? Both are so deeply a part of me, hein? Ingrained in who I am, woven into the tapestry of my soul. The coven is my heritage, my family, my duty. Mais Declan... Declan il est mon autre moitié.” [he is my other half] Her voice broke again. "I simply cannot bring myself to let either one go – it would be like tearing myself in half, mon ami.”
― Under The Blood Moon
― Under The Blood Moon
“If you make enough noise, no matter your instrument, you can keep the old gods alive forever.”
― Season of the Witch: How the Occult Saved Rock and Roll
― Season of the Witch: How the Occult Saved Rock and Roll
“Proper witching is just a conversation with that red heartbeat which only ever takes three things: The will to listen to it, the words to speak with it, and the way to let it into the world.”
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“Only those who dwell in the light can use the powerful magic of darkness and only those who dwell in the darkness can use the powerful magic of the light. Ask any satanist and they will tell you their kryptonite is karma.”
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“The tarot fascinated Mairead from the moment Gretchen brought her into her bedroom during a family party. In the bustling kitchen, she pushed Mairead's hair away from her ear and whispered Come see what I've got, then guided her down the hallway leading to the bedrooms.
When the door was shut, Mairead saw the colorful cards, larger than playing cards, spread out on Gretchen's tie-dyed bedspread. If there is such a thing as love at first sight with an object, that's what Mairead experienced when she saw the cards. Each depicted colorful images decorated with mysterious symbols. All were equally attractive in her eyes and she immediately wanted to learn what every one of them represented. Tarot to Mairead was like an alternate universe she wanted to inhabit.”
― Mairead Muller's Weird Life
When the door was shut, Mairead saw the colorful cards, larger than playing cards, spread out on Gretchen's tie-dyed bedspread. If there is such a thing as love at first sight with an object, that's what Mairead experienced when she saw the cards. Each depicted colorful images decorated with mysterious symbols. All were equally attractive in her eyes and she immediately wanted to learn what every one of them represented. Tarot to Mairead was like an alternate universe she wanted to inhabit.”
― Mairead Muller's Weird Life
“She held up her thumb and its two nearest fingers and said, "Meet the Devil's tines.”
― Hour of the Witch
― Hour of the Witch
“I am Hecate. Demon Goddess of Hell, Daughter of Hades. Keeper of the Crossroad. The Keeper of Death.” Hecate laughs.”
― Valkyries on the Rise: A Colliding Realms Novel
― Valkyries on the Rise: A Colliding Realms Novel
“I don't know about all this," said William dubiously. "Wizards and Warlocks and Wrathmonks. What about Witches, then?" Prudence shook her gray curls. "Witches are something else entirely, Mr. Durham. They have no magical powers at all. Witchcraft is all to do with the sacred meaning of nature and is not to be confused with sorcery in any way.”
― Measle and the Wrathmonk
― Measle and the Wrathmonk
“As they entered the cave’s opening, the two young girls gasped in unison: the water inside was a radiant sapphire color.
Once she had the gozzo situated toward the back, Mari leaned over in the boat and plunged her hand beneath the blue depths, feeling for the cave wall. She touched something spongy and soft, bringing it to the surface. It was a clump of sea algae. She held it out for Lia, pointing to a cluster of tiny spheres, resembling yellow bubbles, hidden among the algae. Fish eggs.
“How many?” Pippa asked, leaning forward.
Mari squinted in the low light, counting. “Hundreds,” she said, feeling pleased.
“Because of the incantesimo dell’elemento?” Lia asked, fumbling over the words. “The one where we use the dried-up fish snout?”
“Close,” Mari replied, “but not quite. For this, there is no need to change the composition of the water. Only the temperature of it, which is the incantesimo raffreddare.” Such cold-water spells resulted in good conditions for breeding. It also attracted tiny organisms, which meant food for larger fish. “Do you remember which tool that spell requires?”
Lia frowned for a moment. “The mermaid’s purse.”
“Right.” Mari nodded. “The shark egg-sack.”
― The Amalfi Curse
Once she had the gozzo situated toward the back, Mari leaned over in the boat and plunged her hand beneath the blue depths, feeling for the cave wall. She touched something spongy and soft, bringing it to the surface. It was a clump of sea algae. She held it out for Lia, pointing to a cluster of tiny spheres, resembling yellow bubbles, hidden among the algae. Fish eggs.
“How many?” Pippa asked, leaning forward.
Mari squinted in the low light, counting. “Hundreds,” she said, feeling pleased.
“Because of the incantesimo dell’elemento?” Lia asked, fumbling over the words. “The one where we use the dried-up fish snout?”
“Close,” Mari replied, “but not quite. For this, there is no need to change the composition of the water. Only the temperature of it, which is the incantesimo raffreddare.” Such cold-water spells resulted in good conditions for breeding. It also attracted tiny organisms, which meant food for larger fish. “Do you remember which tool that spell requires?”
Lia frowned for a moment. “The mermaid’s purse.”
“Right.” Mari nodded. “The shark egg-sack.”
― The Amalfi Curse
“Witchcraft? Seriously?
In spite of this, I spent the next hour reading everything I could find online about stregheria. Its existence was a pervasive legend through Italy, particularly in the Napoli region: the first streghe were believed to have originated in medieval times in Benevento, while the sea witches specifically had originated in the Positano region.
As a whole, the women were known for reciting strange incantations and venerating various amulets, the most important of which was a cimaruta, a sort of talisman necklace meant to protect the water. It featured tiny branches, like coral, and charms such as hearts or moons.
These women, I learned, were largely practitioners of benevolent kitchen magic: they worked with babies and herbs and gemstones. Today, many women still practiced forms of stregheria, though they were taken about as seriously as other practitioners of the esoteric, like mediums or Reiki healers.
Which was to say, not very seriously at all.
On an obscure website about the legends of the streghe del mare, I stumbled across a register of sea-spell incantations and their associated tools. I thought the list seemed rather ludicrous--- mermaid's combs and century-long spells?--- but interesting, nevertheless, and I found myself googling images of hagstones and shark egg sacks.”
― The Amalfi Curse
In spite of this, I spent the next hour reading everything I could find online about stregheria. Its existence was a pervasive legend through Italy, particularly in the Napoli region: the first streghe were believed to have originated in medieval times in Benevento, while the sea witches specifically had originated in the Positano region.
As a whole, the women were known for reciting strange incantations and venerating various amulets, the most important of which was a cimaruta, a sort of talisman necklace meant to protect the water. It featured tiny branches, like coral, and charms such as hearts or moons.
These women, I learned, were largely practitioners of benevolent kitchen magic: they worked with babies and herbs and gemstones. Today, many women still practiced forms of stregheria, though they were taken about as seriously as other practitioners of the esoteric, like mediums or Reiki healers.
Which was to say, not very seriously at all.
On an obscure website about the legends of the streghe del mare, I stumbled across a register of sea-spell incantations and their associated tools. I thought the list seemed rather ludicrous--- mermaid's combs and century-long spells?--- but interesting, nevertheless, and I found myself googling images of hagstones and shark egg sacks.”
― The Amalfi Curse
“...poison has always been the weapon of choice for those who otherwise have no power. The poisoner is a woman. The poisoner is me.”
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“The Frosts have always worked alongside modern medicine. A chamomile and lavender cookie can brighten someone's day, but with a Farewitch's spell, it can literally help a patient get some calm rest to help their recovery. Lemon and olive oil cake distracts a fussy baby whose tired parents have been up all night, but with one of my sigils baked into the bottom, it can deliver a little boost of anxiety-fighting goodness.”
― The Farewitch of Foxe Holler
― The Farewitch of Foxe Holler
“The lower self connects us with our animalistic nature. As physical beings, we experience sensations and emotions within our bodies. This inner dimension of ourselves enables direct interaction with it through our senses and emotions. The middle self, in contrast, represents our intellectual side. It processes patterns and information, as well as formulates thoughts and words.”
― The Psychic Art of Tarot: Opening Your Inner Eye for More Insightful Readings
― The Psychic Art of Tarot: Opening Your Inner Eye for More Insightful Readings
“Then there is the higher self, the most abstract of the three. This aspect of ourselves surpasses both time and space’s limitations that bind our earthly incarnations. The higher self embodies our pure divine essence that remains unaltered throughout our lifetimes. This is the closest to the concept of “spirit” or “soul” in the mind of the average person.”
― The Psychic Art of Tarot: Opening Your Inner Eye for More Insightful Readings
― The Psychic Art of Tarot: Opening Your Inner Eye for More Insightful Readings
“unconscious processing of sensory details in our environment, leading to a specific insight. In contrast, psychic abilities involve utilizing the clair senses, which operate independently of tangible environmental information.”
― The Psychic Art of Tarot: Opening Your Inner Eye for More Insightful Readings
― The Psychic Art of Tarot: Opening Your Inner Eye for More Insightful Readings
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