Correspondence from Aleister Crowley to Roy Leffingwell

 

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[12 September 1942]

 

 

Call yourself a cabalist? Bah! Poo! Here you are, with the Word in all its beauty and perfection, handed to you on a golden plate, the Key Word, the Word of Words, the Heart of the whole system of Thelema, and you deliberately mutilate it, deform it, make the title look like a fad, all for the sake of a measly two-penny ha’-penny mouldy, mangy Judeo-Christian two-bit pentagram. How artificial and how incomplete it looks, your Rancho Roy. No, no, no. In future, please, it’s Rancho RoyAL

 

 

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