Be just before you are generous.
You don't know yet what money is. Money is power, when you have lived as long as I have. I know, I know. If youth but knew. But what does Shakespeare say?
She was well primed with a good load of Delahunt's port under her bellyband.
Beauty: it curves, curves are beauty. Shapely goddesses, Venus, Juno: curves the world admires.
You find my words dark. Darkness is in our souls, do you not think?
What dreams would he have, not seeing. Life a dream for him. Where is the justice being born that way?
The sacred pint alone can unbind the tongue...
Drugs age you after mental excitement. Lethargy then. Why? Reaction. A lifetime in a night. Gradually changes your character.
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed.
Mr Leopold Bloom ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and fowls. He liked thick giblet soup, nutty gizzards, a stuffed roast heart, liverslices fried with crustcrumbs, fried hencods' roes. Most of all he liked grilled mutton kidneys which gave ...
Look at the woebegone walk of him. Eaten a bad egg. Poached eyes on ghost.
History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
Oblige me by taking away that knife. I can't look at the point of it. It reminds me of Roman history.
Each imagining himself to be the first last and only alone, whereas he is neither first last nor last nor only not alone in a series originating in and repeated to infinity.
... and tho' We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Justice it means but it's everybody eating everyone else. That's what life is after all.
Only big words for ordinary things on account of the sound.
