To create a little flower is the labor of ages. – William Blake
Where mercy, love, and pity dwell, there God is dwelling too. – William Blake
To create a little flower is the labor of ages. – William Blake
Where mercy, love, and pity dwell, there God is dwelling too. – William Blake
Man has no Body distinct from his Soul for that called Body is a portion of Soul discerned by the five Senses, the chief inlets of Soul in this age. – William Blake
Prisons are built with stones of Law. Brothels with the bricks of religion. – William Blake