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Heaven is in a grain of sand.
William Blake
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William Blake
Age: 69 †
Born: 1757
Born: November 28
Died: 1827
Died: August 12
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Fun I love, but too much fun is of all things the most loathsome. Mirth is better than fun, and happiness is better than mirth.
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If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.
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We are not meant to resolve all contradictions but to live with them and rise above them.
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The hand of Vengeance found the Bed To which the Purple Tyrant fled The iron hand crush'd the tyrant's head And became Tyrant in his stead.
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He who loves his enemies betrays his friends this surely is not what Jesus meant.
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The Bat that flits at close of Eve Has left the Brain that won't believe. The Owl that calls upon the Night Speaks the Unbeliever's fright.
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Make your own rules or be a slave to another man's.
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Demonstration, similitude & harmony are objects of reasoning. Invention, identity & melody are objects of intuition.
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Why cannot the ear be closed to its own destruction? Or the glistening eye to the poison of a smile?
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