You can still die when the sun is shining.
JAMES JOYCE- There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
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There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
More James Joyce Quotes
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You can still die when the sun is shining.
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Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
JAMES JOYCEMoments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
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Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
JAMES JOYCEThink you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
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There’s many a true word spoken in jest.
JAMES JOYCEThere’s many a true word spoken in jest.
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People could put up with being bitten by a wolf but what properly riled them was a bite from a sheep.
JAMES JOYCEPeople could put up with being bitten by a wolf but what properly riled them was a bite from a sheep.
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Fall if you will, but rise you must.
JAMES JOYCEFall if you will, but rise you must.
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They lived and laughed and loved and left.
JAMES JOYCEThey lived and laughed and loved and left.
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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.
JAMES JOYCEBetter 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 proud to be an emotionalist.
JAMES JOYCEI am proud to be an emotionalist.
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The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
JAMES JOYCEThe pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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An Irishman needs three things : silence, cunnning, and exile.
JAMES JOYCEAn Irishman needs three things : silence, cunnning, and exile.
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History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
JAMES JOYCEHistory, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
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Love loves to love love.
JAMES JOYCELove loves to love love.
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His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before.
JAMES JOYCEHis heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before.
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The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
JAMES JOYCEThe light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
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And then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will yes.
JAMES JOYCEAnd then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will yes.
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