Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Charles Stansfeld Jones

 

     

 

 

Titusville, Fla.

 

 

9/3/17.

 

 

Beloved Son,

 

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.

 

I'm enclosing one or two Qabalah notes, and a letter for transmission. With it please send copies of the manifestos. There seems some difficulty about getting those over; I can't see why. I believe the censor objects to printed matter; the idea is that people get secret messages through by marking some of the letters in some minute way. It is imbecile; it would be much easier to do the same with typed stuff.

     

There is no news; but the Equinox is nigh; I'm feeling the usual washed effect. I won't need to be told what Sagittae means in the future, either.

 

Love is the law, love under will.

 

Thine in the Bonds of the Order,

 

With paternal benediction,

 

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