To see the world in a grain of sand, and to see heaven in a wild flower, hold infinity in the palm of your hands, and eternity in an hour.
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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
“ If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. ”
— William Blake
“ Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? ”
— William Blake