The Goddess Fortune is the devil's servant, ready to kiss any one's ass. — William Blake Copy Share Image
Some will say, Is not God alone the Prolific? I answer, God only Acts & Is, in existing beings or Men. — William Blake Copy Share Image
Think not thou canst sigh a sigh And thy maker is not by; Think not thou canst weep a tear And thy… — William Blake Copy Share Image
God appears, and God is Light, to those poor souls who dwell in Night; but does a Human Form display to those… — William Blake Copy Share Image
I looked for my soul but my soul I could not see. I looked for my God but my God eluded me.… — William Blake Copy Share Image
Why stand we here trembling around, calling on God for help, and not ourselves, in whom God dwells? — William Blake Copy Share Image
That the Jews assumed a right exclusively to the benefits of God will be a lasting witness against them and the same… — William Blake Copy Share Image
“He who loves feels love descend into him and if he has wisdom may perceive it from the Poetic Genius which is… — William Blake Copy Share Image
Since all the riches of this world May be gifts from the Devil and earthly kings, I should suspect that I worshipp'd… — William Blake Copy Share Image
The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. The wrath… — William Blake Copy Share Image
And because I am happy, & dance & sing, They think they have done meno injury, And are gone to praise God… — William Blake Copy Share Image
It is not because angels are holier than men or devils that makes them angels, but because they do not expect holiness… — William Blake Copy Share Image
Thinking as I do that the Creator of this world is a very cruel being, and being a worshipper of Christ, I… — William Blake Copy Share Image
The worship of God is, Honouring his gifts in other men each according to his genius, and loving the greatest men best;… — William Blake Copy Share Image
Poetry fettered, fetters the human race. Nations are destroyed or flourish in proportion as their poetry, painting, and music are destroyed or flourish. — William Blake Copy Share
The world of imagination is the world of eternity. It is the divine bosom into which we shall all go after death of the… — William Blake Copy Share
Imagination is the real and eternal world of which this vegetable universe is but a faint shadow. — William Blake Copy Share
Time is the mercy of Eternity; without Time's swiftness Which is the swiftest of all things, all were eternal torment. — William Blake Copy Share
The difference between a bad artist and a good one is: the bad artist seems to copy a great deal; the good one really… — William Blake Copy Share
Cruelty has a human heart, and jealousy a human face. Terror, the human form divine, And secrecy, the human dress. — William Blake Copy Share
Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained; and the restrainer or reason usurps its place & governs… — William Blake Copy Share
THE POISON TREE I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe; I… — William Blake Copy Share
