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James Joyce
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James Joyce
Age: 58 †
Born: 1882
Born: February 2
Died: 1941
Died: January 13
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James Augustine Aloysius Joyce
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People could put up with being bitten by a wolf but what properly riled them was a bite from a sheep.
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What? Corpus. Body. Corpse. Good idea the Latin. Stupifies them first. Hospice for the dying. They don't seem to chew it only swallow it down.
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And Jesus was a Jew too. Your god. He was a Jew like me. And so was his father.
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