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.

Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door.

The best wine is the oldest, the best water the newest.

England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy sister calls! Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death And close her from thy ancient walls?

And I watered it in fears, Night and morning with my tears; And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles.

To the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself.

thus men forgot that all deities reside in the human breast.