You can still die when the sun is shining.
I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the world.
A certain pride, a certain awe, withheld him from offering to God even one prayer at night, though he knew it was in God's power to take away his life while he slept and hurl his soul hellward ere he could beg for mercy.
Ireland is the old sow that eats her farrow.
Let my country die for me.
Stephen jerked his thumb towards the window, saying: โ That is God. Hooray! Ay! Whrrwhee! โ What? Mr Deasy asked. โ A shout in the street, Stephen answered, shrugging his shoulders.