Beautiful writing Quote by James Joyce Download Open image ““Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.”” — James Joyce ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Beautiful writing Stream of consciousness
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“Serious prized beauty - Head mindful of the sky; In the photo you glow.” — Abigail George Copy Share Image
“They're crystal blue, a shade that shouldn't exist on the human body, I shade I immediately crave, a shade that makes my heart beat… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“She walked among the stars, The princess of the heavens, Looking for the one who caught her crystal tears That spilled out from liquid… — Kallista Pendragon 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
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“Madoc was always calm, after all. So calm all the damn time growing up. He didn’t shout or show his anger until he’d had… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
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“Wherever you travel to, appreciate the culture and beauty of the place.” — Lailah Gifty Akita Copy Share Image
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