Quotes by Blake, William

He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star. >>

What is a wife and what is a harlot? What is a church and what is a th >>

Nothing can be more contemptible than to suppose Public Records to be >>

Quotations about Despair

Despair, in short, seeks its own environment as surely as water finds >>

O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all >>

Despair is the only genuine atheism. >>

Then my verse I dishonor, my pictures despise, my person degrade and my temper chastise; and the pen is my terror, the pencil my shame; and my talents I bury, and dead is my fame.

Blake, William