The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
James JoyceRead
He comes into the world God knows how, walks on the water, gets out of his grave and goes up off the Hill of Howth. What drivel is this?
Interpretation
The quote questions the miraculous nature of life and the absurdity of certain beliefs.
James Joyce's quote reflects on the complexities of existence and the incredulity one might feel towards the miraculous events that are often accepted without question. By juxtaposing the extraordinary with the mundane, Joyce criticizes the fantastical elements of faith and the absurdity that can arise from religious narratives, suggesting a skepticism toward unquestioned beliefs and the stories surrounding them.
In practice
In a philosophical debate about the nature of existence.
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.
Truth is much too complicated to allow anything but approximations.
The poetic notion of infinity is far greater than that which is sponsored by any creed.
If we desire a society without discrimination, then we must not discriminate against anyone in the process of building this society. If we desire a society that is democratic, then democracy must become a means as well as an end.
The Tao is near and people seek it far away.
War and drink are the two things man is never too poor to buy.
Chekhov is this poet of melancholy and isolation and of wishing you were somewhere else than where you are.
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