The hands are the heart's messengers.
You're not free until you've been made captive by supreme belief.
The Irish say your trouble is their trouble and your joy their joy? I wish I could believe it; I am troubled, I'm dissatisfied, I'm Irish.
There never was a war that was not inward; I must fight till I have conquered in myself what causes war.
I'm troubled. I'm dissatisfied. I'm Irish.
One detects creative power by its capacity to conquer one's detachment.