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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.

James Joyce

In the particular is contained the universal.
JAMES JOYCE

Philosophy Space
Children must be educated by love, not punishment.
JAMES JOYCE

Children Education Love Punishment
Life is too short to read a bad book.
JAMES JOYCE

Book Life Reading
My puns are not trivial. They are quadrivial.
JAMES JOYCE

Funny
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Death End Himself Live Soul
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
JAMES JOYCE

Myself Space Time
I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the world.
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Desire Love World
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
JAMES JOYCE

End Time
O, dread and dire word. Eternity! What mind of man can understand it?
JAMES JOYCE

Men Mind Understand
His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before.
JAMES JOYCE

Eyes Heart Himself Life Past Story
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
The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.
JAMES JOYCE

Artist Beautiful Creation
Places remember events.
JAMES JOYCE

One Liner Place Remember
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.
JAMES JOYCE

Family Love Mom World
Fall if you will, but rise you must.
JAMES JOYCE

Fall Inspirational One Liner Rise
Let my country die for me.
JAMES JOYCE

Country Death Myself One Liner

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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