Quote by James Joyce
"His very hand that wrote it was not his own, nor his head which thought it."
"His very hand that wrote it was not his own, nor his head which thought it."
"He do not know what power is at all if he do not know that it is power to say No."
"I heard the exultation of the lark after sunset and could not stay; the blue deepened."
"Mr. Duffy lived a short distance from his body."
"Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age."