Think in the morning, act in the noon, read in the evening, and sleep at night.

All deities reside in the human breast.

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

A dead body revenges not injuries.

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 LILY The modest Rose puts forth a thorn, The humble sheep a threat'ning horn: While the Lily white shall in love delight, Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright.

Without contraries is no progression. Attraction and repulsion, reason and energy, love and hate, are necessary to human existence.

Sweet babe, in thy face Soft desires I can trace, Secret joys and secret smiles, Little pretty infant wiles.

Never seek to tell thy love; Love that never told can be.

Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth.

Those who restrain their desires, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.

The busy bee has no time for sorrow. The hours of folly are measur'd by the clock, but of wisdom: no.

Every harlot was a virgin once.

The soul of sweet delight, can never be defiled.

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.

What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.

That the Jews assumed a right exclusively to the benefits of God will be a lasting witness against them and the same will it be against Christians.

To generalize is to be an idiot.

I will not reason and compare my business is to create.

What is now proved was once imagined.

Can I see another's woe, and not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, and not seek for kind relief?

Think in the morning. Act in the noon.

Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright in the forests of the night...

Expect poison from the standing water.

Make your own rules or be a slave to another man's.

For every thing that lives is Holy.

I must create a system or be enslaved by another mans.

Great things are done when men and mountains meet. This is not done by jostling in the street.

But when he has done this, let him not say that he knows better than his master, for he only holds a candle in sunshine.

Thy friendship oft has made my heart to ache: do be my enemy for friendship's sake.

Both read the Bible day and night, but thou read black where I read white.

You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.

What is a wife and what is a harlot? What is a church and what is a theatre? are they two and not one? Can they exist separate? Are not religion and politics the same thing? Brotherhood is religion. O demonstrations of reason dividing families in cruelty and pride!

If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise.

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

The weak in courage is strong in cunning.

Innocence dwells with wisdom, but never with ignorance.

My mother groand my father wept Into the dangerous world I leapt Helpless naked piping load Like a friend hid in a cloud.

The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.

The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom...You never know what is enough until you know what is more than enough.

You cannot have Liberty in this world without what you call Moral Virtue, and you cannot have Moral Virtue without the slavery of that half of the human race who hate what you call Moral Virtue.

The cistern contains: the fountain overflows.

For all eternity, I forgive you and you forgive me.

Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

I must create a system or be enslaved by another mans I will not reason and compare: my business is to create.

Terrified at Non Existence, for such they deemd the death of the body, Los his vegetable hands outstretch'd; his right hand branching out in fibrous Strength siez'd the Sun; his left hand like dark roots cover'd the Moon, and tore them down, cracking the heavens across from immense to immense.

Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.

The Learned, who strive to ascend into Heaven by means of learning, appear to Children like dead horses, when repelled by the celestial spheres.

The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow, nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey.