William Blake
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The true method of knowledge is experiment.
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He who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sun rise.
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Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.
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What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.
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Great things are done when men and mountains meet.