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More Quotes by James Joyce
Absence, the highest form of presence.
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
Fall if you will, but rise you must.
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
Time's ruins build eternity's mansions.
Your battles inspired me - not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.
Love loves to love love.