Why is it that words like these seem dull and cold? Is it because there is no word tender enough to be your name?
JAMES JOYCE
JAMES JOYCE
James Joyce on cold
“Why is it that words like these seem dull and cold? Is it because there is no word tender enough to be your name?”
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