Ask No Questions And You'll Hear No

I Have Left My Book, I Have Left My Room, For I Heard You Singing Through The Gloom.

If The Irish Programme Did Not Insist On The Irish Language I Suppose I Could Call Myself A Nationalist. As It Is, I Am Content Torecognize Myself An Exile: And, Prophetically, A Repudiated One.

My Intention Was To Write A Chapter Of The Moral History Of My Country And I Chose Dublin For The Scene Because That City Seemed To Me The Centre Of Paralysis.

Man And Woman, Love, What Is It? A Cork And A Bottle.

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