"Magick is our connection to the beauty at the core of the soul of existence. A flowing, coursing, undulating experience of being. A liquid pulsing ribbon that slithers through the mind and the heart and the spirit, inter-twining the threads in the fabric of the All. When the ocean roars up in deep blue rage to swallow the human that floats on its waves, and is met with a loving embrace of acceptance we live in the presence of magick. To surrender to the freezing heat of dry ice that burns crystallised flame into the flesh of your finger is to connect to the being of magick. When the transforming agony of torture that stretches your flesh and buckles your mind and leads you into the realms of insanity is overcome by the instant victory of pure and limitless laughter then we are reveling in the infinite and eternal beauty of magick. "