Lick Your Neighbor As Yourself!

I Tried To Groan, Help! Help! But The Tone That Came Out Was That Of Polite Conversation.

I Could Not Have Gone Through The Awful Wretched Mess Of Life Without Having Left A Stain Upon The Silence.

All Mankind Is Us, Whether We Like It Or Not.

James Joyce Was A Synthesizer, Trying To Bring In As Much As He Could. I Am An Analyzer, Trying To Leave Out As Much As I Can.

The Memory Came Faint And Cold Of The Story I Might Have Told, A Story In The Likeness Of My Life, I Mean Without The Courage To End Or The Strength To Go On.