"I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I wa…"

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.

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

— William Blake

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If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.

— William Blake

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No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings.

— William Blake