William Blake | love
Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell’s despair.
William Blake | love Read More »
William Blake
William Blake | life
He who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity’s sun rise.
William Blake | life Read More »
William Blake | imagination
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 | imagination Read More »
William Blake | happiness
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.
William Blake | happiness Read More »
William Blake | great
The difference between a bad artist and a good one is: the bad artist seems to copy a great deal the good one really does.
William Blake | great Read More »
William Blake | good
He who would do good to another must do it in Minute Particulars: general Good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocrite, and flatterer, for Art and Science cannot exist but in minutely organized Particulars.
William Blake | good Read More »