The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
James JoyceRead
History, Stephen said, is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.
Interpretation
This quote reflects a struggle against the burdens of the past and a desire for awakening to a better reality.
James Joyceβs quote captures a profound sense of disillusionment with history, portraying it as a 'nightmare' that one wishes to escape. This idea suggests that the collective experiences and traumas of the past can weigh heavily on the present, and there is a yearning for enlightenment, clarity, and a fresh start free from historical burdens.
In practice
In a discussion on historical trauma, I used this quote to emphasize the need to confront the past.
The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.
I think a child should be allowed to take his father's or mother's name at will on coming of age. Paternity is a legal fiction.
If he had smiled why would he have smiled? To reflect that each one who enters imagines himself to be the first to enter whereas he is always the last term of a preceding series even if the first term of a succeeding one, each imagining himself to be first, last, only and alone whereas he is neither first nor last nor only nor alone in a series originating in and repeated to infinity.
Gentle lady, do not sing Sad songs about the end of love; Lay aside sadness and sing How love that passes is enough. Sing about the long deep sleep Of lovers that are dead, and how In the grave all love shall sleep: Love is aweary now.
I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.
The movements which work revolutions in the world are born out of the dreams and visions in a peasant's heart on the hillside.
The essence of independence has been to think and act according to standards from within, not without.
In this world, there is a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we've left behind, and dreaming ahead.
Everything we do is for the purpose of altering consciousness. We form friendships so that we can feel certain emotions, like love, and avoid others, like loneliness. We eat specific foods to enjoy their fleeting presence on our tongues. We read for the pleasure of thinking another person's thoughts.
Objective journalism and an opinion column are about as similar as the Bible and Playboy magazine.
A man is called a good fellow for doing things which, if done by a woman, would land her in a lunatic asylum.
I was sentenced to life plus 30 years by an all-White jury. What I saw in prison was wall-to-wall Black flesh in chains. Women caged in cells. But we're the terrorists. It just doesn't make sense.
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