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Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

James Joyce

I wanted real adventures to happen to myself. But real adventures, I reflected, do not happen to people who remain at home: they must be sought abroad.
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Adventure Home Reality Reflection
Places remember events.
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One Liner Place Remember
Your battles inspired me – not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.
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Battle Inspirational Mindset
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
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Brother Life Men Ourselves Walk Wife
We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
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Sympathy Togetherness
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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Fools Herself Name
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
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Myself Space Time
He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible.
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Himself Possible World
Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.
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Animal Smile
Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
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Memories Moments Secret Stars
Absence, the highest form of presence.
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Absence One Liner Philosophy Presence
I have the words already. What I am seeking is the perfect order of words in the sentence. You can see for yourself how many different ways they might be arranged.
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Different Order Perfection Word Writing
His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
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Death End Himself Live Soul
All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.
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Funny Sad
Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
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Forever Ruin Time
White pudding and eggs and sausages and cups of tea! How simple and beautiful was life after all!
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Beautiful Life Simplicity

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