A good day to read Ulysses (OK, it’ll take more than a day, that’s for sure), wouldn’t it be?
OK, that’s never going to happen for most of us, so how about another Joyce quote, this time from Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man?
Sure, I knew you’d like that….
Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
The man could write…must have been all the Guinness.