Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.
WILLIAM BLAKEA man can’t soar too high, when he flies with his own wings.
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The glory of Christianity is to conquer by forgiveness.
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Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.
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Those who control their passions do so because their passions are weak enough to be controlled.
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As a man is, so he sees. As the eye is formed, such are its powers.
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If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is – infinite.
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I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man’s. I will not reason and compare: my business is to create.
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Eternity is in love with the productions of time.
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In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.
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Imagination is the real and eternal world of which this vegetable universe is but a faint shadow.
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The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity, too great for the eye of man.
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Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not be believed.
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The fool who persists in his folly will become wise.
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Enlightenment means taking full responsibility for your life.
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If a thing loves, it is infinite.
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Knowledge is Life with wings
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The weak in courage is strong in cunning.
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The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
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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.
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Everything to be imagined is an image of truth.
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For every thing that lives is Holy.
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Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius.
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Without Contraries is no Progression.
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The lamb misused breeds public strife And yet forgives the butcher’s knife.
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The moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.
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The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white.
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If the Sun and Moon should ever doubt, they’d immediately go out.
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