*written on the first page, in a painfully straight script (unlike the shaky hand throughout the rest of the book) is the following*
I will love magic for itself.
I will not treat it as a weapon to reshape the world to my will.
True wisdom is knowing when not to use magic.
I will strive to use magic less as my powers develop, for often the threat or promise of its use outstrips its actual performance.
Magic is Art, the Gift of the Lady, and, as I wield it, I am privileged in the extreme.
I will conduct myself humbly, not proudly, while being mindful of this.
I will use the Art deftly and efficiently, not carelessly and recklessly.
I will seek always to learn and create new magic.
*a signature with large loops and shaky lines follows* Thus I swear,
Maric Jahaer