In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
William BlakeRead
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote emphasizes the importance of recognizing and valuing one's own humanity as a part of the divine experience.
William Blake's quote reflects the idea that human beings possess inherent worth and divinity within themselves. It suggests that rather than looking solely to a divine source for validation or worth, one should learn to appreciate and adore their own humanity. This empowerment fosters a deeper connection to oneself and enhances the understanding of one's place in the world and the divine.
Themes
HumanityDivinitySelf-WorthAdorationSelf-Acceptance
In practice
Example use cases
In a lecture about self-improvement, one might say, 'Remember what Blake taught us: adore your own humanity.'
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