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We are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.

James Joyce

The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
JAMES JOYCE

Life Love
I have the words already. What I am seeking is the perfect order of words in the sentence. You can see for yourself how many different ways they might be arranged.
JAMES JOYCE

Different Order Perfection Word Writing
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Curves Emotion Government Intellectual Men
There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present.
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Forever Future Past Philosophy Present
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
There’s no friends like the old friends.
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Friendship Old
Life is too short to read a bad book.
JAMES JOYCE

Book Life Reading
All fiction is autobiographical fantasy.
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Fantasy Fiction
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

Existence Human Language Oneself
White pudding and eggs and sausages and cups of tea! How simple and beautiful was life after all!
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Beautiful Life Simplicity
I care not if I live but a day and a night, so long as my deeds live after me.
JAMES JOYCE

Care Live Night
Christopher Columbus, as everyone knows, is honored by posterity because he was the last to discover America.
JAMES JOYCE

Inspirational Respect
All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.
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Funny Sad
What’s in a name? That is what we ask ourselves in childhood when we write the name that we are told is ours.
JAMES JOYCE

Ourselves Writing
He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
JAMES JOYCE

Beautiful Cry Music Quiet Word

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