The Fool shall not enter into Heaven let him be ever so Holy.

The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.

I have conversed with the spiritual Sun. I saw him on Primrose Hill

How do you know but ev’ry Bird that cuts the airy way, Is an immense world of delight, clos’d by your senses five?

I give you the end of a golden string, Only wind it into a ball, It will lead you in at Heaven's gate Built in Jerusalem's wall.

Never seek to tell thy love; Love that never told can be. For the gentle wind does move silently.. invisibly.

Does a firm persuasion that a thing is so, make it so?" He replied, "All poets believe it does. And in ages of imagination, this firm persuasion removes mountains; but many are not capable of firm persuasion of anything.