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Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

James Joyce

We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
JAMES JOYCE

Sympathy Togetherness
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
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
My puns are not trivial. They are quadrivial.
JAMES JOYCE

Funny
Places remember events.
JAMES JOYCE

One Liner Place Remember
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
All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.
JAMES JOYCE

Funny Sad
All fiction is autobiographical fantasy.
JAMES JOYCE

Fantasy Fiction
Thought is the thought of thought.
JAMES JOYCE

Deep One Liner Thinking
Fall if you will, but rise you must.
JAMES JOYCE

Fall Inspirational One Liner Rise
It is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born.
JAMES JOYCE

Art Born History Pain Philosophy Vision
I have the words already. What I am seeking is the perfect order of words in the sentence. You can see for yourself how many different ways they might be arranged.
JAMES JOYCE

Different Order Perfection Word Writing
Absence, the highest form of presence.
JAMES JOYCE

Absence One Liner Philosophy Presence
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
JAMES JOYCE

Future Mindset Past
Wipe your glasses with what you know.
JAMES JOYCE

Glasses Wipe Yourself
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

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