In dreams begins responsibility.

We are happy when for everything inside us there is a corresponding something outside us.

I have grown to believe that there is no dangerous idea, which does not become less dangerous when written out in sincere and careful English.

I knew a phoenix in my youth, so let them have their day.

My father was an angry and impatient teacher and flung the reading book at my head.

For the good are always the merry, / Save by an evil chance,/ And the merry love the fiddle,/ And the merry love to dance: / And when the folk there spy me,/ They will all come up to me, / With,”Here is the fiddler of Dooney!” / And dance like a wave of the sea.

Think where man's glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.