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I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.

James Joyce

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

Dream History Truth
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
JAMES JOYCE

Future Mindset Past
The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
JAMES JOYCE

Fall Light Music
God made food; the devil the cooks.
JAMES JOYCE

Devil Food God Human
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
JAMES JOYCE

Fools Herself Name
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
JAMES JOYCE

End Time
The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.
JAMES JOYCE

Art Life Spring
Wipe your glasses with what you know.
JAMES JOYCE

Glasses Wipe Yourself
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Brother Life Men Ourselves Walk Wife
A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCE

Discover Genius Life Man Mistake Spiritual
Life is too short to read a bad book.
JAMES JOYCE

Book Life Reading
You can still die when the sun is shining.
JAMES JOYCE

Death Shine Sun Yourself
Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
JAMES JOYCE

Forever Ruin Time
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Adventure Home Reality Reflection
Shut your eyes and see.
JAMES JOYCE

Eyes One Liner See
I’ve put in so many enigmas and puzzles that it will keep the professors busy for centuries arguing over what I meant, and that’s the only way of insuring one’s immortality.
JAMES JOYCE

Argument Forever Way Writing

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