Wipe Your Glosses With What You Know.

Very Gratefully, With Grateful Appreciation, With Sincere Appreciative Gratitude, In Appreciatively Grateful Sincerity Of Regret, He Declined.

For Myself, I Always Write About Dublin, Because If I Can Get To The Heart Of Dublin I Can Get To The Heart Of All The Cities Of The World. In The Particular Is Contained The Universal.

Time's Ruins Build Eternity's Mansions.

The Only Decent People I Ever Saw At The Racecourse Were Horses.

O, Dread And Dire Word. Eternity! What Mind Of Man Can Understand It?