The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
James JoyceRead
My words in her mind: cold polished stones sinking through a quagmire.
Interpretation
This quote reflects the struggle of communication and understanding in a complex emotional context.
James Joyce's quote illustrates the difficulty of expressing thoughts and feelings to someone deeply engaged in their own emotional turmoil, likening words to 'cold polished stones' that are ineffective in navigating the 'quagmire' of confusion and distress. This metaphor emphasizes how language can sometimes feel cumbersome and inadequate when faced with the intricate and murky waters of emotional complexity.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about the challenges of meaningful communication in relationships.
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
I think a child should be allowed to take his father's or mother's name at will on coming of age. Paternity is a legal fiction.
If he had smiled why would he have smiled? To reflect that each one who enters imagines himself to be the first to enter whereas he is always the last term of a preceding series even if the first term of a succeeding one, each imagining himself to be first, last, only and alone whereas he is neither first nor last nor only nor alone in a series originating in and repeated to infinity.
Gentle lady, do not sing Sad songs about the end of love; Lay aside sadness and sing How love that passes is enough. Sing about the long deep sleep Of lovers that are dead, and how In the grave all love shall sleep: Love is aweary now.
I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.
The movements which work revolutions in the world are born out of the dreams and visions in a peasant's heart on the hillside.
A foundation in Christ was and is always to be a protection in days "when the devil shall send forth his mighty winds, yea, his shafts in the whirlwind, yea, when all his hail and his mighty storm shall beat upon you." In such days as we are now in--and will more or less always be in--the storms of life "shall have no power over you... because of the rock upon which ye are built, which is a sure foundation, a foundation whereon if men build they cannot fall." (Helaman 5:12)
Don't run your life by what's legal or illegal. Run your life based on what's right or wrong.
We must remember that Islam is not an enemy, and we have no war with Islam.
The person who talks most of his own virtue is often the least virtuous.
...the very cannibalism of the counterrevolution will convince the nations that there is only one way in which the murderous death agonies of the old society and the bloody birth throes of the new society can be shortened, simplified and concentrated, and that way is revolutionary terror.
Very often, I confess, the teller of dreams bores me. His dream could perhaps interest me if it were frankly worked on. But to hear a glorious tale of his insanity! I have not yet clarified, psychoanalytically, this boredom during the recital of other people's dreams. Perhaps I have retained the stiffness of a rationalist. I do not follow the tale of justified incoherence docilely. I always suspect that part of the stupidities being recounted are invented.
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