They are sundered by a bodily shame so steadfast that the criminal annals of the world, stained with all other incests and beastialities hardly record its breach. 191 more words
When I was reading Joyce’s Dubliners, I came across the following quote:
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Mr Harford sometimes formed one of a little detachment which left the city shortly after noon on Sunday with the purpose of arriving as soon as possible at some public-house on the outskirts of the city where its members duly qualified themselves as bona-fide travellers.
Dubliners by James Joyce. 1914.
I’m well aware that my post title will raise eyebrows or bring frowns on faces. I’ll explain later. I’m not going to introduce… 910 more words
Chapter 18: Penelope
Well, here we are at the end of this brilliant book, almost a year after I made my first post about Ulysses back on June 27th 2009, and the stalwarts at… 1,673 more words