I care not if I live but a day and a night, so long as my deeds live after me.
If Ireland is to become a new Ireland she must first become European.
Bury the dead. Say Robinson Crusoe was true to life. Well then Friday buried him. Every Friday buries a Thursday if you come to look at it.
and yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.
As I am. As I am. All or not at all.
One great part of every human existence is passed in a state which cannot be rendered sensible by the use of wideawake language, cutanddry grammar and goahead plot.