A Man Of Genius Has A Right

There Is No Topicmore Soporific And Generally Boring Than The Topic Of Ireland As Ireland, As A Nation.

If I Could Believe The Quakers Banned Music Because Church Music Is So Damn Bad, I Should View Them With Approval.

Colloquial Poetry Is To The Real Art As The Barber's Wax Dummy Is To Sculpture.

Any General Statement Is Like A Check Drawn On A Bank. Its Value Depends On What Is There To Meet It.

As For Literature It Gives No Man A Sinecure. And No One Knows, At Sight, A Masterpiece. And Give Up Verse, My Boy, There's Nothing In It.