The terrorist is the one with the small bomb.
If it was raining soup, the Irish would go out with forks.
To get enough to eat was regarded as an achievement. To get drunk was a victory.
They took away our land, our language, and our religion; but they could never harness our tongues.
No man can discover his own talents.
Many a man has decided to stay alive not because of the will to live but because of the determination not to give assorted surviving bastards the satisfaction of his death.