Every cripple has his own way of walking.
I cannot imagine any crime worse than taking a life, can you? -It'd depend whose life.
If it was raining soup, the Irish would go out with forks.
Ah, bless you, Sister, may all your sons be bishops.
It's not that the Irish are cynical. It's rather that they have a wonderful lack of respect for everything and everybody.
When I'm talking to people I like to stop and quote myself. My quotes have a way of spicing up conversation.