Ocupation: Poet
Life: October 12, 1875 - December 1, 1947
Birthday: October 12
Death: December 1
I cling unto the burning Æthyr like Lucifer that fell through the Abyss, and by the fury of his flight kindled the air. And I am Belial, for having seen the Rose upon thy breast, I have denied God. And I am Satan! I am Satan! I am cast out upon a burning crag! And the sea boils about the desolation thereof. And already the vultures gather, and feast upon my flesh.
source: Aleister Crowley (2012). “The Best of the Equinox, Enochian Magic”, p.141, Weiser Books
topic: Air, Sea, Rose, Vulture, Belial