Sometimes he caught himself listening to the sound of his own voice. He thought that in her eyes he would ascent to an angelical stature; and, as he attached the fervent nature of his companion more and more closely to…
Quote by James Joyce
'History,' Stephen said, 'is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake
No pen, no ink, no table, no room, no time, no quiet, no inclination.
Love (understood as the desire of good for another) is in fact so unnatural a...
Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.
Nations have their ego, just like individuals.
Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than...
Ireland is the old sow that eats her farrow.
I've put in so many enigmas and puzzles that it will keep the professors busy...
He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as...
There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as...
I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what...
When I die Dublin will be written in my heart.
Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
Love between man and man is impossible because there must not be sexual intercourse and...
People Trample Over Flowers, Yet Only To Embrace A Cactus.
I fear those big words which make us so unhappy.
Her companionship was like a warm soil about an exotic.
The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or...
Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.
You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is...