The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.
JAMES JOYCEWelcome, 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.
More James Joyce Quotes
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A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
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Love loves to love love.
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And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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A woman loses a charm with every pin she takes out.
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Let my country die for me.
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People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus.
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To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
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All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light.
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Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.
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Your mind will give back to you exactly what you put into it.
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Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
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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.
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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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Sentimentality is unearned emotion.
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We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
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