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I saw someone who was hoarding toilet paper. I told him what to do with it. What could he say? It was what he was planning anyway.

The attendance of that brother was now become like the attendance of a demon on some devoted being that had sold himself to destruction

People ain't mathematics, Jim. If they was, you and Einstein would of fought it out a long time ago, to see who rules the world.

homosexuality is the direct result of chastity in women.

The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.

His soul swooned softly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.

His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.

bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronntonnerronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthur-nuk! [A sound which represents the symbolic thunderclap associated with the fall of Adam and Eve.]

The Gracehoper was always jigging ajog, hoppy on akkant of his joyicity.

I'll tickle his catastrophe.

Beauty: it curves, curves are beauty. Shapely goddesses, Venus, Juno: curves the world admires.

Oh Ireland my first and only love Where Christ and Caesar are hand in glove!

It is a curious thing, do you know, Cranly said dispassionately, how your mind is supersaturated with the religion in which you say you disbelieve.

The barometer of his emotional nature was set for a spell of riot.

He had not died but he had faded out like a film in the sun. He had been lost or had wandered out of existence for he no longer existed. How strange to think of him passing out of existence in such a way, not by death but by fading out in the sun or by being lost and forgotten somewhere in the universe!

Knock knock. War's where! Which war? The Twwinns. Knock knock. Woos without! Without what? An apple. Knock knock.

Ah, poor dogsbody! Here lies poor dogsbody's body.

What proposal did Bloom, diambulist, father of Milly, somnambulist, make to Stephen, noctambulist?

Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.

For that (the rapt one warns) is what papyr is meed of, made of, hides and hints and misses in prints.

He can't wear them, Buck Mulligan told his face in the mirror. Etiquette is etiquette. He kills his mother but he can't wear grey trousers.

If that is rhythm, said Lynch, let me hear what you call beauty: and, please remember, though I did eat a cake of cowdung once, that I admire only beauty.

I bar the candles,.... I bar the magic-lantern business.

Stivenas staiga d?r? nykš?iu ? lango pus? tardamas: -Štai Dievas. -K?? - paklaus? misteris Dyzis. -Šauksmas gatv?je, - g?žtel?j?s pe?iais atsak? Stivenas.