A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCEA man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCEI am proud to be an emotionalist.
JAMES JOYCEBetter pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.
JAMES JOYCEIt is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born.
JAMES JOYCEWipe your glasses with what you know.
JAMES JOYCEIn the particular is contained the universal.
JAMES JOYCEHis 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 JOYCELet my country die for me.
JAMES JOYCEShut your eyes and see.
JAMES JOYCEThe heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
JAMES JOYCEWhile you have a thing it can be taken from you, but when you give it, you have given it. No robber can take it from you. It is yours then forever when you have given it. It will be yours always. That is to give.
JAMES JOYCEI am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
JAMES JOYCEThe pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
JAMES JOYCEA woman loses a charm with every pin she takes out.
JAMES JOYCEThe light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
JAMES JOYCEBury 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.
JAMES JOYCE