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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 Joyce

There’s no friends like the old friends.
JAMES JOYCE

Friendship Old
Life is too short to read a bad book.
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Book Life Reading
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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Age Glory Passion World
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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Heaven Science Stars
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
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End Time
The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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Life Love
A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCE

Inspirational Learning Mistake
Fall if you will, but rise you must.
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Fall Inspirational One Liner Rise
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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Fools Herself Name
The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
JAMES JOYCE

Fall Light Music
History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
JAMES JOYCE

Dream History Truth
Your battles inspired me – not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.
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Battle Inspirational Mindset
Sentimentality is unearned emotion.
JAMES JOYCE

Emotion One Liner Sentimental
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
All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light.
JAMES JOYCE

Change Faith Light Soul
Places remember events.
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One Liner Place Remember

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.

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