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The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.

James Joyce

The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.
JAMES JOYCE

Artist Beautiful Creation
History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
JAMES JOYCE

Dream History Truth
Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCE

Discover Inspirational One Liner
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
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Experience Life Race Reality Soul Time
There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
JAMES JOYCE

Atheist Philosophy Religion
People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus.
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Flower People
Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
JAMES JOYCE

Forever Ruin Time
Men are governed by lines of intellect – women: by curves of emotion.
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Curves Emotion Government Intellectual Men
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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Laughter Life Love Thinking
I care not if I live but a day and a night, so long as my deeds live after me.
JAMES JOYCE

Care Live Night
Children must be educated by love, not punishment.
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Children Education Love Punishment
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.
JAMES JOYCE

Family Love Mom World
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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Fools Herself Name
Let my country die for me.
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Country Death Myself One Liner
We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
JAMES JOYCE

Sympathy Togetherness

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