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Throwing Dead Batteries at Cows: Bloomsday 2009
James Joyce
He was stupid. He didn't know as much as me...
-Matt Cook
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Thursday, January 22, 2009
Martin Cunningham, first, poked his silkhatted head into the creaking
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Overview, Major Themes, General Musings, Miscellan...
* Yes because he never did a thing like that before
* What parallel courses did Bloom and Stephen foll...
* Preparatory to anything else Mr Bloom brushed of...
*(The Mabbot street entrance of nighttown
*Deshil Holles Eamus. Deshil Holles Eamus. Deshil ...
*The summer evening had begun to fold the world in...
* I was just pasing the time of day with old Troy
* Bronze by gold heard the hoofirons, steelyringing.
*The superior, the very reverend John Conmee S. J....
Urbane, to comfort them, the quaker librarian purred:
Pineapple rock, lemon platt, butter scotch. A suga...
Before Nelson's pillar trams slowed, shunted, chan...
Martin Cunningham, first, poked his silkhatted hea...
By lorries along sir John Rogerson's quay Mr Bloom...
Mr. Leopold Bloom ate with relish the inner organs...
* Ineluctable modality of the visible:
*- You, Cochrane, what city sent for him?
* Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stair...
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