Can I see another’s woe, and not be in sorrow too? can I see another’s grief, and not seek for kind relief? — William Blake
He who would do good to another must do it in minute particulars: general good is the plea of the scoundrel — William Blake
I have no name: I am but two days old. What shall I call thee? I happy am, joy is my name. Sweet joy befall thee! — William Blake
I must create a system or be enslaved by another mans; I will not reason and compare: my business is to create. — William Blake
If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. — William Blake
Imagination is the real and eternal world of which this vegetable universe is but a faint shadow. — William Blake
The difference between a bad artist and a good one is: the bad artist seems to copy a great deal; — William Blake