This Souls'prison We Call England.

I Was A Cannibal For Twenty-five Years. For The Rest I Have Been A Vegetarian.

A Sensitive Boy's Humiliations May Be Very Good Fun For Ordinary Thick-skinned Grown-ups; But To The Boy Himself Theyareso Acute, So Ignominious, That He Cannot Confess Themcannot But Deny Them Passionately.

Reminiscences Make One Feel So Deliciously Aged And Sad.

The Heart Of An Irishman Is Nothing But His Imagination

Science Becomes Dangerous Only When It Imagines That It Has Reached Its Goal.