I Can Always Guarantee That The Irish

All These Mountains Of Irish Dead, All These Corpses Mangled Beyond Recognition, All These Arms, Legs, Eyes, Ears, Fingers, Toes, Hands, All These Shivering Putrefying Bodies And Portions Of Bodies Once Warm Living And Tender Parts Of Irish Men And Youths - All These Horrors In Flanders Or The Gallipoli Peninsula, Are All Items In The Price Ireland Pays For Being Part Of The British Empire.

Yes, Friends, Governments In Capitalist Society Are But Committees Of The Rich To Manage The Affairs Of The Capitalist Class.

I Can Always Guarantee That The Irish Citizen Army Will Fight But I Cannot Guarantee That It Will Be On Time

There Can Be No Perfect Europe In Which Ireland Is Denied Even The Least Of Its National Rights.

Just As It Is True That A Stream Cannot Rise Above Its Source, So It Is True That A National Literature Cannot Rise Above The Moral Level Of The Social Conditions Of The People From Whom It Derives Its Inspiration.