I appealed to my mother. I told her it wasn't fair the way the whole family was invading my dreams and she said, Arrah, for the love o' God, drink your tea and go to school and stop tormenting us with your dreams.
Frank McCourtStock your mind. It is your house of treasure and no one in the world can interfere with it.
Frank McCourtOh, God above, if heaven has a taste it must be an egg with butter and salt, and after the egg is there anything in the world lovelier than fresh warm bread and a mug of sweet golden tea?
Frank McCourtWhere did I get the nerve to think I could handle American teenagers? Ignorance. That's where I got the nerve.
Frank McCourt