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More Quotes by James Joyce
Every jackass going the roads thinks he has ideas.
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.
They lived and laughed and loved and left.
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus.
There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present.
Shut your eyes and see.
Your mind will give back to you exactly what you put into it.
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
