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- I think he died for me, she answered.
— James Joyce
Why was he doubly irritated?
Because he had forgotten and because he remembered that he had reminded himself twice not to forget. — James Joyce
Because he had forgotten and because he remembered that he had reminded himself twice not to forget. — James Joyce
Wery weeny wight, plead for Morandmor! Notre Dame de la Ville, mercy of thy balmheartzyheat!
— James Joyce
The sea, the snotgreen sea, the scrotumtightening sea.
— James Joyce
Love loves to love love.
— James Joyce
The pleasures of love lasts but a fleeting but the pledges of life outlusts a lieftime.
— James Joyce
There is only one thing that makes any one athlete better than another, his heart. We all put our underwear on feet first, so we are all human.
— James Joyce
They listened feeling that flow endearing flow over skin limbs human heart soul spine.
— James Joyce
It was hard work-a hard life-but now that she was about to leave it she did not find it a wholly undesirable life.
— James Joyce
Wipe your glosses with what you know.
— James Joyce
Prayer makes tremendous power available (James 5:16). Don't let your prayer life reflect weeds of inconsistency or neglect.
— Joyce Meyer
James Joyce's Ulysses
— Pamela Paul
Careful, Arturo Bandini: don't strain your eyesight, remember what happened to Tarkington, remember what happened to James Joyce.
— John Fante
Deal with him, Hemingway!
— James Joyce
Christopher Columbus, as everyone knows, is honored by posterity because he was the last to discover America.
— James Joyce
The movements which work revolutions in the world are born out of the dreams and visions in a peasant's heart on the hillside.
— James Joyce
It doesn't matter if you prefer reading James Joyce or "James and the Giant Peach." Those who read more read better.
— Danny Brassell
Wonderlawn's lost us for ever. Alis, alas, she broke the glass! Liddell lokker through the leafery, ours is mistery of pain.
— James Joyce
It could not be a wall but there could be a thin thin line there all round everything.
— James Joyce
The world is before you
— James Joyce
Skipped off the gunrest and looked gravely at his watcher, gathering about his legs the loose folds of his
— James Joyce
There's no police like Holmes.
— James Joyce
Ireland sober is Ireland stiff.
— James Joyce
..they were yung and easily freudened..
— James Joyce
Bury the dead. Say Robinson Crusoe was true to life. Well then Friday buried him. Every Friday buries a Thursday if you come to look at it.
— James Joyce
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed.
— James Joyce
Bite my laughters, drink my tears. Pore into me, volumes, spell me stark and spill me swooning, I just don't care what my thwarters think.
— James Joyce
We must go to Athens.
— James Joyce
His eyes were dimmed with tears, and, looking humbly up to heaven, he wept for the innocence he had lost.
— James Joyce
It surprised him to see that the play which he had known at rehearsals for a disjointed lifeless thing had suddenly assumed a life of its own.
— James Joyce
Into the wikeawades warld from sleep we are passing.
— James Joyce
Et ignotas animum dimittit in artes, naturamque nouat. (to arts unknown he bends his wits, and alters nature.)
— Ovid
The peace of the gardens and the kindly lights in the windows poured a tender influence into his restless heart.
— James Joyce
My puns are not trivial. They are quadrivial
— James Joyce
Hell is the centre of evils and, as you know, things are more intense at their centres than at their remotest points.
— James Joyce
With a pansy for the pussy in the corner.
— James Joyce
Why was the host (victim predestined) sad?
He wished that a tale of a deed should be told of a deed not by him should by him not be told. — James Joyce
He wished that a tale of a deed should be told of a deed not by him should by him not be told. — James Joyce
Try imagining James Joyce not writing about being a Catholic.
— Victor LaValle
His mind seemed older than theirs: it shone coldly on their strifes and happiness and regrets like a moon upon a younger earth.
— James Joyce
All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light.
— James Joyce
There's music along the river
For Love wanders there,
Pale flowers on his mantle,
Dark leaves on his hair. — James Joyce
For Love wanders there,
Pale flowers on his mantle,
Dark leaves on his hair. — James Joyce
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
What is better than to sit at the end of the day and drink wine with friends, or substitutes for friends?
— James Joyce
And, as a mere matter of ficfect, I tell of myself how I popo possess the ripest littlums wifukie around the globelettes globes (...)
— James Joyce
He found trivial all that was meant to charm him and did not answer the glances which invited him to be bold.
— James Joyce
preacher's tone:
— James Joyce
He laughed to free his mind from his minds bondage.
— James Joyce
Ah, poor dogsbody! Here lies poor dogsbody's body.
— James Joyce
Let us leave theories there and return to here's hear.
— James Joyce
What dreams would he have, not seeing. Life a dream for him. Where is the justice being born that way?
— James Joyce
Poetry, even when apparently most fantastic, is always a revolt against artifice, a revolt, in a sense, against actuality.
— James Joyce
Interpretations of interpretations interpreted.
— James Joyce
Will ye, ay or nay?
— James Joyce
I fear those big words which make us so unhappy.
— James Joyce
Pride and hope and desire like crushed herbs in his heart sent up vapours of maddening incense before the eyes of his mind.
— James Joyce
Yes, evening will find itself in me, without me.
— James Joyce
He knew the way to take a woman when he sent me the 8 big poppies because mine was the 8th
— James Joyce
If my Spreadeagles Wasn't so Tight I'd Loosen my Cursits on that Bunch of Maggiestraps ...
— James Joyce
Thought is the thought of thought.
— James Joyce
Even if we are often led to desire through the sense of beauty can you say that the beautiful is what we desire?
— James Joyce
With will will we withstand, withsay.
— James Joyce
Let my country die for me.
— James Joyce
Stephen Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the shaking gurgling face that blessed him,
— James Joyce
To say that a great genius is mad, while at the same time recognizing his artistic merit, is no better than to say he is rheumatic or diabetic.
— James Joyce
I think I would know Nora's fart anywhere. I think I could pick hers out in a roomful of farting women.
— James Joyce
To discover the mode of life or of art whereby my spirit could express itself in unfettered freedom.
— James Joyce
nannygoat walking surefooted, dropping currants.
— James Joyce
Every bond is a bond to sorrow.
— James Joyce
[A writer is] a priest of eternal imagination, transmuting the daily bread of experience into the radiant body of everliving life.
— James Joyce
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
A nation is the same people living in the same place.
— James Joyce
What? Corpus. Body. Corpse. Good idea the Latin. Stupifies them first. Hospice for the dying. They don't seem to chew it; only swallow it down.
— James Joyce
I am quite content to go down to posterity as a scissors and paste man for that seems to me a harsh but not unjust description
— James Joyce
My eyes were often full of tears (I could not tell why) and at times a flood from my heart seemed to pour itself out.
— James Joyce
Like the tender fires of stars moments of their life together, that no one knew of or would ever know of, broke upon and illuminated his memory.
— James Joyce
A novelist who ranks with Proust , Kafka , Musil and his friend James Joyce as one of the enduring pillars of Modernism.
— Italo Svevo
And you'll miss me more as the narrowing weeks wing by. Someday duly, oneday truly, twosday newly, till whensday.
— James Joyce
Do you feel how profound that is because you are a poet?
— James Joyce