James Joyce

Mistakes are the portals of discovery.

Mistakes are the portals of discovery.

My words in her mind: cold polished stones sinking through a quagmire.

My words in her mind: cold polished stones sinking through a quagmire.

A man's errors are his portals of discovery.

A man's errors are his portals of discovery.

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some read more

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.

All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light, read more

All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inconstancy with light, but though I seem to be driven out of my country as a misbeliever I have found no man yet with a faith like mine.