Quote by James Joyce
"The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails."
"The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails."
"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."