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Full Name:James Augustine Aloysius Joyce
Walk of life:Irish novelist
Born:2 February 1882, Rathgar, Ireland
Died:13 January 1941, Zürich, Switzerland
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Feature Image:Dutch National Archives, The Hague, Fotocollectie Algemeen Nederlands Persbureau (ANEFO), 1945-1989, CC BY-SA 3.0 nl
Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
James JoyceJames Joyce History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
James JoyceJames Joyce I care not if I live but a day and a night, so long as my deeds live after me.
James JoyceJames Joyce Places remember events.
James JoyceJames Joyce One great part of every human existence is passed in a state which cannot be rendered sensible by the use of wideawake language, cutanddry grammar and goahead plot.
James JoyceJames Joyce I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.
James JoyceJames Joyce All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light.
James JoyceJames Joyce Sentimentality is unearned emotion.
James JoyceJames Joyce While 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 JoyceJames Joyce Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
James JoyceJames Joyce Someone rejected you does not mean you are not worthy. Maybe they can’t afford to be with you.
Jacklyn TysonJacklyn Tyson I will love you from afar it’s better this way because close up it hurts too much.
Melissa AndersonMelissa Anderson Maybe if you hold me tight, our love won’t be as shallow.
Mira R. AridiMira R. Aridi Sometimes a person is in peace & in the piece at the same time.
Jessica CollinsJessica Collins Between day and night there was a moment of silence.
Frode GaslandFrode Gasland But doesn’t it hurt to feel so much and pretend not to?
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