Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
WILLIAM BLAKE- Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.
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Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.
More William Blake Quotes
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Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
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We become what we behold.
WILLIAM BLAKEWe become what we behold.
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Those who control their passions do so because their passions are weak enough to be controlled.
WILLIAM BLAKEThose who control their passions do so because their passions are weak enough to be controlled.
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Excuse my enthusiasm or rather madness, for I am really drunk with intellectual vision whenever I take a pencil or graver into my hand.
WILLIAM BLAKEExcuse my enthusiasm or rather madness, for I am really drunk with intellectual vision whenever I take a pencil or graver into my hand.
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Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night.
WILLIAM BLAKESome are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night.
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You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.
WILLIAM BLAKEYou never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.
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Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion
WILLIAM BLAKEPrisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion
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When I tell the truth, it is not for the sake of convincing those who do not know it, but for the sake of defending those that do.
WILLIAM BLAKEWhen I tell the truth, it is not for the sake of convincing those who do not know it, but for the sake of defending those that do.
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Knowledge is Life with wings
WILLIAM BLAKEKnowledge is Life with wings
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The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
WILLIAM BLAKEThe thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
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We are here to learn to endure the beams of love.
WILLIAM BLAKEWe are here to learn to endure the beams of love.
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Fiery the Angels rose, & as they rose deep thunder roll’d Around their shores, indignant burning with the fires of Orc.
WILLIAM BLAKEFiery the Angels rose, & as they rose deep thunder roll’d Around their shores, indignant burning with the fires of Orc.
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And we are put on this earth a little space that we might learn to bear the beams of love.
WILLIAM BLAKEAnd we are put on this earth a little space that we might learn to bear the beams of love.
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And is he honest who resists his genius or conscience only for the sake of present ease or gratification
WILLIAM BLAKEAnd is he honest who resists his genius or conscience only for the sake of present ease or gratification
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Better to shun the bait than struggle in the snare.
WILLIAM BLAKEBetter to shun the bait than struggle in the snare.
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The busy bee has no time for sorrow.
WILLIAM BLAKEThe busy bee has no time for sorrow.
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