Embraces are cominglings from the head even to the feet, and not a pompous high priest entering by a secret place. – William Blake
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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
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The man who never in his mind and thoughts traveld to heaven is no artist. – William Blake
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