Showing posts with label James Joyce. Show all posts
Showing posts with label James Joyce. Show all posts

Thursday

Quote: What I will do

Photo: Determined Face by La Fille Sauvage
I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it calls itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use - silence, exile, and cunning.

~ James Joyce

Quote: What I will do

Photo: Determined Face by La Fille Sauvage
I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it calls itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use - silence, exile, and cunning.

~ James Joyce

Monday

Lean Out of the Window

Source: Favim/Tumblr
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair,
I hear you singing
A merry air.

My book was closed,
I read no more,
Watching the fire dance
On the floor.

I have left my book,
I have left my room,
For I heard you singing
Through the gloom.

Singing and singing
A merry air,
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair.

~ James Joyce
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Occasionally in life there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart. 

~ Martin Luther King, Jr.

Lean Out of the Window

Source: Favim/Tumblr
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair,
I hear you singing
A merry air.

My book was closed,
I read no more,
Watching the fire dance
On the floor.

I have left my book,
I have left my room,
For I heard you singing
Through the gloom.

Singing and singing
A merry air,
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair.

~ James Joyce
_________________________________

Occasionally in life there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart. 

~ Martin Luther King, Jr.

Saturday

Quote: Mother's Love

Photo: Growing up with Rice by NaPix -- (Time out)
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother's love is not.

~James Joyce



Quote: Mother's Love

Photo: Growing up with Rice by NaPix -- (Time out)
Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother's love is not.

~James Joyce