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Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.

James Joyce

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
He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
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Beautiful Cry Music Quiet Word
The light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
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Fall Light Music
A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
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Discover Genius Life Man Mistake Spiritual
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
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Greatness Humble Life Teacher
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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Death End Himself Live Soul
It is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born.
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Art Born History Pain Philosophy Vision
Shut your eyes and see.
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Eyes One Liner See
Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.
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Balance Happiness Hunt Lost Mind
Civilization may be said indeed to be the creation of its outlaws.
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Civilization Creation
In the particular is contained the universal.
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Philosophy Space
Jesus was a bachelor and never lived with a woman. Surely living with a woman is one of the most difficult things a man has to do, and he never did it.
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Difficult Men Religion Woman
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
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Laughter Life Love Thinking
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
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Heaven Science Stars
I care not if I live but a day and a night, so long as my deeds live after me.
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Care Live Night
Love loves to love love.
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Funny Life Love One Liner

Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.

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