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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.

James Joyce

Every jackass going the roads thinks he has ideas.
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Ideas Thinking
A woman loses a charm with every pin she takes out.
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Charm Lose Make Up Woman
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
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Future Mindset Past
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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Fools Herself Name
We are all born in the same way but we all die in different ways.
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Born Death Different Way
There’s many a true word spoken in jest.
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Truth Word
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
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
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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Laughter Life Love Thinking
An Irishman needs three things : silence, cunnning, and exile.
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Humor Silence
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
The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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Life Love
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
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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Eyes Heart Himself Life Past Story

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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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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