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

James Joyce

Men are governed by lines of intellect – women: by curves of emotion.
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Curves Emotion Government Intellectual Men
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
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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Heaven Science Stars
Sentimentality is unearned emotion.
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Emotion One Liner Sentimental
A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
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Inspirational Learning Mistake
Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
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Experience Life Race Reality Soul Time
You can still die when the sun is shining.
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Death Shine Sun Yourself
Let my country die for me.
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Country Death Myself One Liner
Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
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Escape Home Inspirational Life Run
The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.
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Artist Beautiful Creation
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
Bury the dead. Say Robinson Crusoe was true to life. Well then Friday buried him. Every Friday buries a Thursday if you come to look at it.
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Death Life Philosophy True
And then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will yes.
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Eyes Heart Love Mad
While you have a thing it can be taken from you, but when you give it, you have given it. No robber can take it from you. It is yours then forever when you have given it. It will be yours always. That is to give.
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Forever Generosity
What’s in a name? That is what we ask ourselves in childhood when we write the name that we are told is ours.
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Ourselves Writing
Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.
JAMES JOYCE

Age Glory Passion World

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