His eyes were dimmed with tears and, looking humbly up to heaven, he wept for the innocence he had lost.
James JoyceOne of the things I could never get accustomed to in my youth was the difference I found between life and literature.
James JoyceUlysses He ... saw the dark tangled curls of his bush floating, floating hair of the stream around the limp father of thousands, a languid flatong flower.
James JoyceUlysses is son to Laertes, but he is father to Telemachus, husband to Penelope, lover of Calypso, companion in arms of the Greek warriors around Troy, and King of Ithaca. He was subjected to many trials, but with wisdom and courage came through them all.... he is a complete man as well, a good man.
James Joyce