William Blake
sitemanagerI was angry with my friend I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.
William Blake
What is now proved was once only imagined.
William Blake
If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite. For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thru' narrow…
William Blake
It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.