My own dear Nora,
I love you, I cannot live without you... I would like to go through life
side by side with you, telling you more and more until
we grew to be one being together until the hour should
come for us to die.
Even now the tears rush to my eyes and sobs choke my throat as I write
this...
O my darling be only a little kinder to me, bear with me a little even if
I am inconsiderate and unmanageable and believe me we
will be happy together.
Let me love you in my own way.
Let me have your heart always close to mine to hear
every throb of my life, every sorrow, every joy.
James Joyce |
James Joyce To Nora Joyce 1909
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