He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible.
JAMES JOYCEMy puns are not trivial. They are quadrivial.
More James Joyce Quotes
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I am proud to be an emotionalist.
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Every jackass going the roads thinks he has ideas.
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The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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There’s no friends like the old friends.
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We are all born in the same way but we all die in different ways.
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Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.
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There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present.
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An Irishman needs three things : silence, cunnning, and exile.
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Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
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Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
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Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
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They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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Sentimentality is unearned emotion.
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Civilization may be said indeed to be the creation of its outlaws.
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All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.
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The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
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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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The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
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Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.
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Why is it that words like these seem dull and cold? Is it because there is no word tender enough to be your name?
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To live, to err, to fall, to triumph, to recreate life out of life.
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There’s many a true word spoken in jest.
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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.
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O, dread and dire word. Eternity! What mind of man can understand it?
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In the particular is contained the universal.
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