For I dance And drink and sing, Till some blind hand Shall brush my wing. If thought is life And strength and breath And the want Of thought is death Then am I A happy fly If I live Or if I die
William BlakeLove seeketh only self to please, To bind another to its delight, Joys in another's loss of ease, And builds a Hell in Heaven's despite.
William BlakeWithout contraries is no progression. Attraction and repulsion, reason and energy, love and hate, are necessary to human existence.
William Blake