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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| edf164e | God consents but not always. | James Howell | ||
| 37625d7 | Neither go to a wedding nor a christening unbid. | James Howell | ||
| 1b49a0f | Affection is blind reason. | James Howell | ||
| 0a7fcb5 | To whom thy secret thou dost tell, to him thy freedom thou dost sell. | James Howell | ||
| 3c534c1 | There's fence against all things except death. | James Howell | ||
| 6f1a6c3 | He falls in the pit he digs for others. | James Howell | ||
| c2d8d90 | Sometimes an ill favored bitch gnaws a good chord. | James Howell | ||
| 031aae9 | The wealth of a churchman God gives it, and the Devil takes it away. | James Howell | ||
| 1769fd8 | Appetite is better than surfeit. | James Howell | ||
| 892a533 | He will bless God, and love England ever after | James Howell | ||
| 87db57e | Great art is an instant arrested in eternity. | James Huneker | ||
| eac83c5 | He dares to be a fool, and that is the first step in the direction of wisdom. | James Huneker | ||
| f8ff42a | We find no vestige of a beginning - no prospect of an end. | James Hutton | ||
| 78a5477 | In this matter, I am a woman, and so I wish ever to remain. | James Hutton (Moravian) | ||
| 20e54ff | Discontent, although human, is at all times wrong, and oftentimes becomes sin. | James Hutton (Moravian) | ||
| 7d8276e | I will make them conform themselves, or else I will harry them out of the land, or else do worse. | James I of England | ||
| 821ac8f | Beautee eneuch to mak a world to dote. | James I of Scotland | ||
| 5da0243 | We're both doing the Lord's work, Noel. | James Inhofe | ||
| 517ec7d | I felt the power of God as I'd never felt it before. | James Irwin | ||
| 52e2278 | One must stand stiller than still. | James Jeans | ||
| 5ce9bb2 | Life exists in the universe only because the carbon atom possesses certain exceptional properties. | James Jeans | ||
| d24c319 | All loved Art in a seemly wayWith an earnest soul and a capital A. | James Jeffrey Roche | ||
| ed4da84 | I write to reach eternity. | James Jones | ||
| f6f89db | I want to make everybody in the world groan with the inevitability of sorrow. | James Jones | ||
| 0869acd | There's only a thin red line between the sane and the mad. | James Jones | ||
| 31439b8 | There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being. | James Joyce | ||
| 39e98ff | Art is the human disposition of sensible or intelligible matter for an aesthetic end. | James Joyce | ||
| 342d9ab | My words in her mind: cold polished stones sinking through a quagmire. | James Joyce | ||
| 7b98e55 | There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present. | James Joyce | ||
| f17ae8c | But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires. | James Joyce | ||
| 11b3b08 | The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit. (683) | James Joyce | ||
| d5574ba | Boor, bond of thy herd,Tonight stretch full by the fire! | James Joyce | ||
| 4143c80 | Loveward above the glancing oar | James Joyce | ||
| ebd9799 | Frail the white rose and frail areHer hands that gave | James Joyce | ||
| 64aab5c | The fragrant hair,Dusk of the air. | James Joyce | ||
| 9fe4e06 | Around us fear, descendingDarkness of fear above | James Joyce | ||
| 0a53d1d | And mine a shielded heart for herWho gathers simples of the moon. | James Joyce | ||
| aa55db1 | Vast wings above the lambent waters broodOf sullen day. | James Joyce | ||
| 3c671f8 | The sly reeds whisper to the nightA name -- her name -- | James Joyce | ||
| f48d1a9 | Your lean jaws grin with. LashYour itch and quailing, nude greed of the flesh. | James Joyce | ||
| 3ea27d9 | 'Tis as human a little story as paper could well carry (115.36) | James Joyce | ||
| 8ba63a8 | Three quarks for Muster Mark! (383.1) | James Joyce | ||
| 7d92265 | In the name of the former and of the latter and of their holocaust. Allmen. (419.9-10) | James Joyce | ||
| 4babb1e | As with all things political, the issue was power. | James K. Morrow |