Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white.
William Blake
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
William Blake
Age: 69 †
Born: 1757
Born: November 28
Died: 1827
Died: August 12
Collector
Engraver
Graphic Artist
Illustrator
Lithographer
Painter
Philosopher
Poet
Printer
Theologian
London
England
W. Blake
Uil'iam Bleik
Blake
White
Black
Everything
Owl
Crow
Wished
Bird
Animal
More quotes by William Blake
There is a place where Contrarieties are equally True.
William Blake
A good local pub has much in common with a church, except that a pub is warmer, and there's more conversation.
William Blake
What seems to be, is, to those to whom it seems to be, and is productive of the most dreadful consequences to those to whom it seems to be, even of torments, despair, eternal death.
William Blake
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
William Blake
A tyrant is the worst disease, and the cause of all others.
William Blake
The grave is Heaven's golden gate, And rich and poor around it wait O Shepherdess of England's fold, Behold this gate of pearl and gold!
William Blake
If you have form'd a circle to go into, Go into it yourself, and see how you would do. They said this mystery never shall cease: The priest promotes war, and the soldier peace.
William Blake
Can I see another's woe, and not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, and not seek for kind relief?
William Blake
The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn of the crow
William Blake
The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see nature all ridicule and deformity... and some scarce see nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself.
William Blake
The most sublime act is to set another before you.
William Blake
Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you.
William Blake
I was in a Printing-house in Hell, and saw the method in which knowledge is transmitted from generation to generation.
William Blake
If Christianity was morality, Socrates would be the Saviour.
William Blake
He who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence.
William Blake
The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks.
William Blake
Where lambs have nibbled, silent moves the feet of angels bright unseen they pour blessing, and joy without ceasing, on each bud and blossom, and each sleeping bosom.
William Blake
He who shall hurt the little wren Shall never be beloved by men.
William Blake
My mother groaned, my father wept, into the dangerous world I leapt.
William Blake
When nations grow old the Arts grow cold And commerce settles on every tree
William Blake