Don't Ask Me For Promises

Ireland, Sir, For Good Or Evil, Is Like No Other Place Under Heaven, And No Man Can Touch Its Sod Or Breathe Its Air Without Becoming Better Or Worse.

Those Who Do Not Know How To Live Must Make A Merit Of Dying.

A Serious Illness Or A Death Advertises The Doctor Exactly As A Hanging Advertises The Barrister Who Defended The Person Hanged.

When We Know What God Is, We Shall Be Gods Ourselves.

Any Belief Worth Having Must Survive Doubt