"People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus."
"His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before."
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Source: James Joyce (1992). “A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man”, p.52, Wordsworth Editions
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