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And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.

James Joyce

Your battles inspired me – not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.
JAMES JOYCE

Battle Inspirational Mindset
A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCE

Discover Genius Life Man Mistake Spiritual
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
JAMES JOYCE

End Time
Your mind will give back to you exactly what you put into it.
JAMES JOYCE

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

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

Family Love Mom World
You can still die when the sun is shining.
JAMES JOYCE

Death Shine Sun Yourself
A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCE

Inspirational Learning Mistake
He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible.
JAMES JOYCE

Himself Possible World
Men are governed by lines of intellect – women: by curves of emotion.
JAMES JOYCE

Curves Emotion Government Intellectual Men
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
There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.
JAMES JOYCE

Atheist Philosophy Religion
Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
JAMES JOYCE

Memories Moments Secret Stars
Absence, the highest form of presence.
JAMES JOYCE

Absence One Liner Philosophy Presence
Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.
JAMES JOYCE

Funny Lying

And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.

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