James Joyce, “Ulysses”

“It must be a movement then, an actuality of the possible as possible…Thought is the thought of thought. Tranquil brightness. The soul is in a manner all that is: the soul is the form of forms. Tranquility sudden, vast, candescent: form of forms.”

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