Every Bond Is A Bond To Sorrow.

Signatures Of All Things I Am Here To Read.

Absence, The Highest Form Of Presence.

Ireland Is The Old Sow That Eats Her Farrow.

The Irish Are People Who Will Never Have Leaders, For At The Great Moment They Always Desert Them. They Have Produced One Skeleton--parnell--never A Man.

...rapid Motion Through Space Elates One.