Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
William BlakeRead
thus men forgot that all deities reside in the human breast.
Interpretation
This quote suggests that divine qualities and emotions are found within humanity rather than in external deities.
William Blake's quote reflects the idea that the essence of divinity and spiritual truth lies within human beings themselves. It emphasizes self-discovery and the inward journey, suggesting that people often overlook their innate spiritual potential by searching for meaning outside of themselves. In essence, it calls for a recognition of the sacredness of human life and experience.
In practice
During a motivational speech about self-awareness, one might use this quote to encourage introspection.
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
O thou who passest through our valleys in Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, allay the heat That flames from their large nostrils! Thou, O Summer, Oft pitchest here thy golden tent, and oft Beneath our oaks hast slept, while we beheld With joy thy ruddy limbs and flourishing hair.
Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are born. Every Morn and every Night Some are born to Sweet Delight, Some are born to Endless Night.
As the caterpillar chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs on, so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joys.
He who would do good to another must do it in minute particulars.
I don't consider myself a pessimist. I think of a pessimist as someone who is waiting for it to rain. And I feel soaked to the skin.
The descent to the infernal regions is easy enough, but to retrace one's steps, and reach the air above, there's the rub.
A book is not an isolated being: it is a relationship, an axis of innumerable relationships
Because there is no cosmic point to the life that each of us perceives on this distant bit of dust at galaxy's edge, all the more reason for us to maintain in proper balance what we have here. Because there is nothing else. Nothing. This is it. And quite enough, all in all.
There is always a very delicate interplay between individual actions and institutional conditions. But there is no such thing as institutional conditions without any individual actions and no such thing as individual action without institutional conditions. So there is always personal responsibility.
The worst thing for a writer is to know another writer, and worse than that, to know a number of other writers. Like flies on the same turd.
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