Quote by William Blake (1757-1827)

• I was angry with my friend I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.

• I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man's.

• Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night.

• What is now proved was once only imagined.

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

• 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 thru' narrow chinks of his cavern.