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Thursday
Jan162014

William Blake II

A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent

It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.

If a thing loves, it is infinite.

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 thro' narrow chinks of his cavern.

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.

The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.

he man who never alters his opinion is like standing water, and breeds reptiles of the mind.

To generalize is to be an idiot.

In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.

He who kisses joy as it flies by will live in eternity's sunrise.


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