Tenors Get Women By The Score.

We Are An Unfortunate Priest-ridden Race And Always Were And Always Will Be Tell The End Of The Chapter.... A Priest-ridden Godforsaken Race.

O Thanks Be To The Great God I Got Somebody To Give Me What I Badly Wanted To Put Some Heart Up Into Me Youve No Chances At All Inthis Place Like You Used Long Ago I Wish Somebody Would Write Me A Loveletter.

I'd Love To Have The Whole Place Swimming In Roses

An Irishman Needs Three Things : Silence, Cunnning, And Exile.

One Of The Things I Could Never Get Accustomed To In My Youth Was The Difference I Found Between Life And Literature.