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God made food; the devil the cooks.

James Joyce

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.
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Eyes Heart Love Mad
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
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Myself Space Time
Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.
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Balance Happiness Hunt Lost Mind
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.
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Experience Life Race Reality Soul Time
A woman loses a charm with every pin she takes out.
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Charm Lose Make Up Woman
Shut your eyes and see.
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Eyes One Liner See
The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.
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Artist Beautiful Creation
The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.
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Art Life Spring
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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Laughter Life Love Thinking
God made food; the devil the cooks.
JAMES JOYCE

Devil Food God Human
Your mind will give back to you exactly what you put into it.
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Generosity Inspirational
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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Heaven Science Stars
Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
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Escape Home Inspirational Life Run
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 JOYCE

Eyes Heart Himself Life Past Story
There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present.
JAMES JOYCE

Forever Future Past Philosophy Present
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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Adventure Home Reality Reflection

God made food; the devil the cooks.

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