All fiction is autobiographical fantasy.
JAMES JOYCEHis heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.
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Love loves to love love.
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O, dread and dire word. Eternity! What mind of man can understand it?
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Your mind will give back to you exactly what you put into it.
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They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.
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A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
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I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the world.
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Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
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Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
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Your battles inspired me – not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.
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Life is too short to read a bad book.
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His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.
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History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
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The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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