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Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.

James Joyce

Welcome, 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 JOYCE

Experience Life Race Reality Soul Time
And yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
JAMES JOYCE

Fools Herself Name
A man’s errors are his portals of discovery.
JAMES JOYCE

Inspirational Learning Mistake
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
JAMES JOYCE

Myself Space Time
Love loves to love love.
JAMES JOYCE

Funny Life Love One Liner
Life is too short to read a bad book.
JAMES JOYCE

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

Life Love
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
JAMES JOYCE

Brother Life Men Ourselves Walk Wife
People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus.
JAMES JOYCE

Flower People
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
JAMES JOYCE

Heaven Science Stars
The object of the artist is the creation of the beautiful. What the beautiful is another question.
JAMES JOYCE

Artist Beautiful Creation
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
Why is it that words like these seem dull and cold? Is it because there is no word tender enough to be your name?
JAMES JOYCE

Cold Enough Yourself
Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
JAMES JOYCE

Escape Home Inspirational Life Run
O, dread and dire word. Eternity! What mind of man can understand it?
JAMES JOYCE

Men Mind Understand
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.
JAMES JOYCE

Death End Himself Live Soul

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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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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