And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
JAMES JOYCEWhite pudding and eggs and sausages and cups of tea! How simple and beautiful was life after all!
More James Joyce Quotes
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The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.
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I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.
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There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
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My puns are not trivial. They are quadrivial.
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The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.
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We are all born in the same way but we all die in different ways.
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Absence, the highest form of presence.
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We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
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There’s many a true word spoken in jest.
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Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
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Bury the dead. Say Robinson Crusoe was true to life. Well then Friday buried him. Every Friday buries a Thursday if you come to look at it.
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You can still die when the sun is shining.
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His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.
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Fall if you will, but rise you must.
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