A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. – William Blake
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. – William Blake

A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. – William Blake
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. – William Blake
Prudence is a rich, ugly, old maid courted by incapacity. – William Blake