Each lost soul will be a hell unto itself, the boundless fire raging in its very vitals.


The Indispensable James Joyce (ed. 1949)


Each lost soul will be a hell unto itself, the boundless fire raging in its very vitals.

Each lost soul will be a hell unto itself, the boundless fire raging in its very vitals.

Each lost soul will be a hell unto itself, the boundless fire raging in its very vitals.

Each lost soul will be a hell unto itself, the boundless fire raging in its very vitals.