“The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.”
— James Joyce
“Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.”
— James Joyce
“Shut your eyes and see.”
— James Joyce
“He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.”
— James Joyce
“Every life is 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.”
— James Joyce