Bury 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 JOYCEOne great part of every human existence is passed in a state which cannot be rendered sensible by the use of wideawake language, cutanddry grammar and goahead plot.
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There’s no friends like the old friends.
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Every jackass going the roads thinks he has ideas.
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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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Men are governed by lines of intellect – women: by curves of emotion.
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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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His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.
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The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
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I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
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A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
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Absence, the highest form of presence.
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Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
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I am proud to be an emotionalist.
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He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
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And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
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One great part of every human existence is passed in a state which cannot be rendered sensible by the use of wideawake language, cutanddry grammar and goahead plot.
JAMES JOYCE