The whirr of flapping leathern bands and hum of dynamos from the powerhouse urged Stephen to be on.
Beingless beings. Stop! Throb always without you and the throb always within. – James Joyce, Ulysses
The whirr of flapping leathern bands and hum of dynamos from the powerhouse urged Stephen to be on.
Beingless beings. Stop! Throb always without you and the throb always within. – James Joyce, Ulysses