black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity.

William Blake

And is he honest who resists his genius or conscience only for the sake of present ease or gratification
WILLIAM BLAKE

Genius Gratitude Honesty Present
We are here to learn to endure the beams of love.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Endurance Learning Love
A man can’t soar too high, when he flies with his own wings.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Himself Independent Man Wings
The busy bee has no time for sorrow.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Sadness Time
The lamb misused breeds public strife And yet forgives the butcher’s knife.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Animal Death Forgiveness
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 BLAKE

Hands Intellectual Mad Myself Wisdom
Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Love Time
And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Black Desire Joy Walk
Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Act Eat Morning Night Thinking
Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Genius Improvement Road
I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Angel Enjoyment Fire Hell Myself Sanity Walk
For every thing that lives is Holy.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Live Religious
The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Gratitude Thankful
You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Deep Enough Yourself
If a thing loves, it is infinite.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Forever Love
My mother groaned, my father wept,i nto the dangerous world I leapt.
WILLIAM BLAKE

Danger Father Mom Myself World

I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More William Blake Quotes