All Is Race - There Is No

A Great Thing Is A Great Book; But A Greater Thing Than All Is The Talk Of A Great Man.

Were It Not For Music, We Might In These Days Say, The Beautiful Is Dead.

Ah, Ireland... That Damnable, Delightful Country, Where Everything That Is Right Is The Opposite Of What It Ought To Be.

Sweet Is The Voice Of A Sister In The Season Of Sorrow.

The Feathered Arrow Of Satire Has Oft Been Wet With The Heart's Blood Of Its Victims.