His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
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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There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
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They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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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.
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Love loves to love love.
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White pudding and eggs and sausages and cups of tea! How simple and beautiful was life after all!
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Thought is the thought of thought.
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We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
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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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All fiction is autobiographical fantasy.
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Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.
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He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible.
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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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The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.
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History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
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Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
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