I have tried to make friends by corporeal gifts, but have only made enemies. I never made friends but by spiritual gifts. William Blake (1757 – 1827)

I have tried to make friends by corporeal gifts, but have only made enemies. I never made friends but by spiritual gifts. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn of the crow. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
The fox condemns the trap, not himself. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
As a man is, so he sees. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
Energy is Eternal Delight. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is: infinite. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
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. William Blake (1757 – 1827)
To see a world in a grain of sand And a Heaven in a wild flower Hold infinity in the palm of your hand And eternity in an hour. William Blake (1757 – 1827)