William Blake

"My Brother starvd between two Walls, His Childrens Cry my Soul appalls;"

"The true method of knowledge is experiment."

"How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted all the summers pride, Till I the prince of love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide!"

"He loves to sit and hear me sing, Then, laughing, sports and plays with me; Then stretches out my golden wing, And mocks my loss of liberty."

"The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom."

"A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. He whose face gives no light shall never become a star."

"Degrade first the arts if youd mankind degrade, Hire idiots to paint with cold light and hot shade."

"The reason Milton wrote in fetters when he wrote of Angels and God, and at liberty when of Devils and Hell, is because he was a true poet and of the Devils party without knowing it."

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

"There can be no Good Will. Will is always Evil; it is persecution to others or selfishness."

"Like a fiend in a cloud, With howling woe, After night I do crowd, And with night will go; I turn my back to the east, From whence comforts have increased; For light doth seize my brain With frantic pain."

"I die, I die!" the Mother said, "My children die for lack of Bread."