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Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.

James Joyce

Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.
JAMES JOYCE

Funny Lying
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
Wipe your glasses with what you know.
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Glasses Wipe Yourself
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
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
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Greatness Humble Life Teacher
He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible.
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Himself Possible World
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
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Future Mindset Past
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.
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Death Life Philosophy True
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
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End Time
Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
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Discover Inspirational One Liner
There’s many a true word spoken in jest.
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Truth Word
There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
JAMES JOYCE

Atheist Philosophy Religion
I am proud to be an emotionalist.
JAMES JOYCE

Emotion Instagram Captions Proud
Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.
JAMES JOYCE

Age Glory Passion World
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Eyes Heart Love Mad
The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
JAMES JOYCE

Fall Light Music

Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother’s love is not.

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