Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.
Shaw's works make me admire the magnificent tolerance and broadmindedness of the english.
Oh Ireland my first and only love Where Christ and Caesar are hand in glove!
Satan, really, is the romantic youth of Jesus re-appearing for a moment.
One of the things I could never get accustomed to in my youth was the difference I found between life and literature.
All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thumpsday, Frightday, Shatterday.