Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
Prisons are built with stones of Law. Brothels with the bricks of religion.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote critiques how societal constructs like law and religion shape human institutions, both positive and negative.
William Blake's quote highlights the paradoxical nature of human constructs. He suggests that while law is foundational for creating order and stability, it can also be oppressive like a prison, whereas religion, though often seen as purifying, can lead to exploitation and moral compromise, akin to a brothel. This statement prompts reflection on the dual nature of societal institutions and how they can be both protective and restrictive.
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Example use cases
In a debate about the role of law in society, this quote could be used to illustrate the potential harms of rigid legal systems.
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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.
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