What did William Blake mean by: As a man is, so he sees. As the eye is formed, such are its powers. - William Blake Poet and artist · England Copy
+ Every tear from every eyeBecomes a babe in eternity. Feraz Zeid, June 27, 2023December 12, 2023, William Blake, Eternity, Tears, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ The cistern contains: The fountain overflows. Feraz Zeid, September 14, 2023December 24, 2023, William Blake, Fountain, God, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ Death is terrible, tho’ borne on angels’ wings! Feraz Zeid, September 5, 2023December 26, 2023, William Blake, Angel, Terrible, Wings, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ What is now proved was once only imagined. Feraz Zeid, October 5, 2023December 26, 2023, William Blake, Positivity, Spiritual Life, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ Enlightenment means taking full responsibility for your life. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, William Blake, Enlightenment, Responsibility, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a wildflower. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, William Blake, Eternity Of Life, Flower, Nature, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ Come live, and be merry, and join with me, To sing the sweet chorus of ‘Ha ha he! Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, William Blake, Singing, Sweet, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
+ You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough. Feraz Zeid, January 14, 2024January 14, 2024, William Blake, Knowledge, Wisdom, 0 - William Blake Poet and artist · England
Every time an artist dies, part of the vision of mankind passes with him. - Franklin D. Roosevelt 32nd U.S. President · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
All poetry like every work of art proceeds from a swift vision of things. - Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
