What did that mean, to kiss? You put your face up like that to say goodnight and then his mother put her face down. That was to kiss. His mother put her lips on his cheek; her lips were soft…

Quote by James Joyce

Topics: Kissing Quotes, Love Quotes

Sometimes he caught himself listening to the sound of his own voice. He thought that...

Sometimes he caught himself listening to the sound of his own voice. He thought that...

He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as...

He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as...

A corpse is meat gone bad. Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.

A corpse is meat gone bad. Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.

The actions of men are the best interpreters of their thoughts.

The actions of men are the best interpreters of their thoughts.

Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.

Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.

I want to work with the top people, because only they have the courage and...

I want to work with the top people, because only they have the courage and...

Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother's love is...

Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother's love is...

Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.

Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.

Christopher Columbus, as everyone knows, is honored by posterity because he was the last to...

Christopher Columbus, as everyone knows, is honored by posterity because he was the last to...

The demand that I make of my reader is that he should devote his whole...

The demand that I make of my reader is that he should devote his whole...

The men that is now is only all palaver and what they can get out...

The men that is now is only all palaver and what they can get out...

A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals...

A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals...

Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

The demand that I make of my reader is that he should devote his whole...

The demand that I make of my reader is that he should devote his whole...

When I die Dublin will be written in my heart.

When I die Dublin will be written in my heart.

Nations have their ego, just like individuals.

Nations have their ego, just like individuals.

People Trample Over Flowers, Yet Only To Embrace A Cactus.

People Trample Over Flowers, Yet Only To Embrace A Cactus.

Love between man and man is impossible because there must not be sexual intercourse and...

Love between man and man is impossible because there must not be sexual intercourse and...

Laughter is not a bad beginning for a friendship, and it is the best ending...

Laughter is not a bad beginning for a friendship, and it is the best ending...

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship...

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship...