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One thought fills immensity.
William Blake
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William Blake
Age: 69 †
Born: 1757
Born: November 28
Died: 1827
Died: August 12
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W. Blake
Uil'iam Bleik
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What has reason to do with the art of painting?
William Blake
Acts themselves alone are history, and these are neither the exclusive property of Hume, Gibbon nor Voltaire, Echard, Rapin, Plutarch, nor Herodotus. Tell me the Acts, O historian, and leave me to reason upon them as I please away with your reasoning and your rubbish. All that is not action is not worth reading.
William Blake
It is an easy thing to talk of patience to the afflicted.
William Blake
Drive your cart and plow over the bones of the dead.
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Poetry fettered, fetters the human race. Nations are destroyed or flourish in proportion as their poetry, painting, and music are destroyed or flourish.
William Blake
Gratitude is heaven itself.
William Blake
Energy is eternal delight.
William Blake
Work up imagination to the state of vision.
William Blake
The Britons (say historians) were naked, civilized men, learned, studious, abstruse in thought and contemplation naked, simple, plain in their acts and manners wiser than after ages.
William Blake
If the Sun and Moon should ever doubt, they'd immediately go out.
William Blake
What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.
William Blake
Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are born. Every Morn and every Night Some are born to Sweet Delight, Some are born to Endless Night.
William Blake
Mercy, Pity, Peace Is the world's release.
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Some say that happiness is not good for mortals, & they ought to be answered that sorrow is not fit for immortals & is utterly useless to any one a blight never does good to a tree, & if a blight kill not a tree but it still bear fruit, let none say that the fruit was in consequence of the blight.
William Blake
Listen to the fool's reproach! It is a kingly title!
William Blake
Little Lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee?
William Blake
The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks.
William Blake
All the destruction in Christian Europe has arisen from deism, which is natural religion.
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thus men forgot that all deities reside in the human breast.
William Blake
I see through my eyes, not with them.
William Blake