What's in a name? That is what we ask ourselves in childhood when we write the name that we are told is ours.
When one reads these strange pages of one long gone one feels that one is at one with one who once.
Thought is the thought of thought.
Wipe your glasses with what you know.
If Ireland is to become a new Ireland she must first become European.
(...) The new nine muses, Commerce, Operatic Music, Amor, Publicity, Manufacture, Liberty of Specch, Plural Voting, Gastronomy, Private Hygiene, Seaside Concert Entertainments, Painless Obstetrics and Astronomy for the People.