#joyce's dublin

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Joyce's Dublin

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Let me introduce you to my whiskey stash!

“The light music of whisky falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.” ― James Joyce, Dubliners

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[mohammedosama91]

One by one they were all becoming shades. Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.

Dubliners

لقد أصبحوا جميعًا ظلالًا واحدًا تلو الآخر. من الأفضل أن يمروا بجرأة إلى ذلك العالم الآخر، في مجد بعض الشغف، بدلاً من التلاشي والذبول بشكل كئيب مع تقدم العمر.

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She respected her husband in the same way as she respected the General Post Office, as something large, secure, and fixed; and though she knew the small number of his talents she appreciated his abstract value as a male.

“A Mother”

Dubliners

James Joyce

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Jalph and James Joyce???????????????

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Honestly lotf fans go read An Encounter it’s so mundane merridew coded

Anywhosies yeah the dialogue is from the closing lines of An Enounter by James Joyce

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Evelyn Hofer. Mulligan’s, James Joyce’s Pub. Dublin 1966

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The light music of whisky falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude.

- James Joyce, Dubliners

[bertie987]

“Her eyes gave him no sign of love or farewell or recognition," James Joyce Quote from Eveline, Dubliners

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A page from James Joyce’s manuscript for Ulysses

[on-poetry]

In one letter that he had written to her then he had said: “Why is it that words like these seem to me so dull and cold? Is it because there is no word tender enough to be your name?”

James Joyce, "The Dead," from Dubliners

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Photographer Charlotte-robin

Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory

James Joyce - The Dead, Dubliners

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This work of art reflects life in Ireland at the turn of the last century, and by rejecting euphemism, reveals to the Irish their unromantic realities. Each of the 15 stories offers glimpses into the lives of ordinary Dubliners, and collectively they paint a portrait of a nation.

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remember how in lockdown hozier would have livestreams where he read james joyce’s short stories, poetry, etc.? good shit. that’s it that’s the post