All fiction is autobiographical fantasy.
JAMES JOYCEAll fiction is autobiographical fantasy.
JAMES JOYCEWhile you have a thing it can be taken from you, but when you give it, you have given it. No robber can take it from you. It is yours then forever when you have given it. It will be yours always. That is to give.
JAMES JOYCEYou can still die when the sun is shining.
JAMES JOYCEHis 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.
JAMES JOYCEThe light music of whiskey falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.
JAMES JOYCEAll things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light.
JAMES JOYCEO, dread and dire word. Eternity! What mind of man can understand it?
JAMES JOYCEYour mind will give back to you exactly what you put into it.
JAMES JOYCEHis heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.
JAMES JOYCEHistory, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
JAMES JOYCEAll Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.
JAMES JOYCEWelcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
JAMES JOYCEThe pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lifetime.
JAMES JOYCEShakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.
JAMES JOYCEWe are bound together by the sympathy of our antipathies.
JAMES JOYCETime’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
JAMES JOYCE