Quote by James Joyce Download Open image ““It was very big to think about everything and everywhere. Only God could do that.”” — James Joyce ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“Suddenly, he felt that the world had no place for him, despite how large it was.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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“If God was small enough to understand, I reckon He wouldn't be big enough to worship.” — Margaret Brownley Copy Share Image
“And as I stare out at the land, I think that this, if nothing else, is compelling evidence for my parents’ God, that our… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Thankfully, what God does is always bigger than our ability to contain it.” — Craig D. Lounsbrough Copy Share Image
“Wasn't it beautiful when you believed in everything, and everybody believed in you?” — Taylor Swift Copy Share Image
“Everything I’ve ever thought, known, written, or spoken about has been because God and others placed it in my mind.” — Steve Shadrach Copy Share Image
“God revealed that my view of my life and purpose was small compared to his. I had separated all the areas of my life… — Glynnis Whitwer Copy Share Image
“Isn't it splendid to think of all the things there are to find out about? It just makes me glad to be alive. It's… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
Our civilization, bequeathed to us by fierce adventurers, eaters of meat and hunters, is so full of hurry and combat, so busy about many… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
Shaw's works make me admire the magnificent tolerance and broadmindedness of the english. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“Do you know what Ireland is?' asked Stephen with cold violence. 'Ireland is the old sow that eats her farrow.” — James Joyce Copy Share Image
The studious silence of the library ... Thought is the thought of thought. Tranquil brightness. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“two cronies drank to the memory of their past. An abyss of fortune or of temperament sundered him from them. His mind seemed older… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
He passes, struck by the stare of truculent Wellington but in the convex mirror grin unstruck the bonham eyes and fatchuck cheekchops of Jollypoldy… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
I hear the ruin of all space, shattered glass and toppled masonry, and time one livid final flame. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
In woman's womb word is made flesh but in the spirit of the maker all flesh that passes becomes the word that shall not… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
