To be honest I live among the English and have always found them to be very honest in their business dealings. They are noble, hard-working and anxious to do the right thing. But joy eludes them, they lack the joy that the Irish have.
There's something about the Irish that is remarkable.
One moment cannot be the most important.
Acting doesn't have to be threadbare misery all the time.
The word democracy has no meaning. Duty has gone. Only rights remain.
My mother adores singing and plays piano. My uncle was a phenomenal pianist. My brother John is a double bassist. I used to play the piano, badly, and cello. My brother Peter played violin.