“It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.” ― Maud Hart Lovelace, Betsy

 “Let my worship be within the heart that rejoices,

for behold, all acts of love and pleasure are my rituals.
Therefore, let there be beauty and strength,
power and compassion, honor and humility,
mirth and reverence within you.”

― Doreen Valiente, Charge of the Goddess: The Mother of Modern Witchcraft