I am quite content to go down to posterity as a scissors and paste man for that seems to me a harsh but not unjust description

His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.

Always see a fellows weak point in his wife.

You behold in me, Stephen said with grim displeasure, a horrible example of free thought.

It was cold autumn weather, but in spite of the cold they wandered up and down the roads of the Park for nearly three hours. They agreed to break off their intercourse; every bond, he said, is a bond to sorrow.

Ulysses 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.

A man's errors are his portals of discovery.