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The sea, the snotgreen sea, the scrotumtightening sea.
James Joyce
Her lips touched his brain as they touched his lips, as though they were a vehicle of some vague speech and between them he felt an unknown and timid preasure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odor.
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
Secrets, silent, stony sit in the dark palaces of both our hearts: secrets weary of their tyranny: tyrants willing to be dethroned.
James Joyce
Mr. Duffy lived a short distance from his body.
James Joyce
Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.
James Joyce
The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.
James Joyce
Too excited to be genuinely happy.
James Joyce
And if he had judged her harshly? If her life were a simple rosary of hours, her life simple and strange as a bird's life, gay in the morning, restless all day, tired at sundown? Her heart simple and willful as a bird's heart?
James Joyce
Have read little and understood less.
James Joyce
Let my country die for me.
James Joyce
As you are now so once were we.
James Joyce
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
James Joyce
My heart is quite calm now. I will go back.
James Joyce
This race and this country and this life produced me, he said. I shall express myself as I am.
James Joyce
He thought that he was sick in his heart if you could be sick in that place.
James Joyce
It is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born.
James Joyce
I did not know whether I would ever speak to her or not or, if I spoke to her, how I could tell her of my confused adoration. But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.
James Joyce
Drugs age you after mental excitement. Lethargy then. Why? Reaction. A lifetime in a night. Gradually changes your character.
James Joyce
All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light, but though I seem to be driven out of my country as a misbeliever I have found no man yet with a faith like mine.
James Joyce
Art is the human disposition of sensible or intelligible matter for an aesthetic end.
James Joyce
What did it avail to pray when he knew his soul lusted after its own destruction?
James Joyce
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