"People trample over flowers, yet only to embrace a cactus."
"Our souls, shame-wounded by our sins, cling to us yet more, a woman to her lover clinging, the more the more."
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Source: James Joyce (2016). “James Joyce The Dover Reader”, p.431, Courier Dover Publications
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