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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

And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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Fools Herself Name
I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the world.
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Desire Love World
Men are governed by lines of intellect – women: by curves of emotion.
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Curves Emotion Government Intellectual Men
Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
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Memories Moments Secret Stars
There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
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Atheist Philosophy Religion
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
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Future Mindset Past
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
Love loves to love love.
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Funny Life Love One Liner
History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
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Dream History Truth
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
What’s in a name? That is what we ask ourselves in childhood when we write the name that we are told is ours.
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Ourselves Writing
Wipe your glasses with what you know.
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Glasses Wipe Yourself
Fall if you will, but rise you must.
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Fall Inspirational One Liner Rise
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
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Greatness Humble Life Teacher
The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.
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Artist Beautiful Creation
Jesus was a bachelor and never lived with a woman. Surely living with a woman is one of the most difficult things a man has to do, and he never did it.
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Difficult Men Religion Woman

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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