“Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start. I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic heart.”
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Choose your companions from the best Who draws a bucket with the rest soon topples down the hill.
Happiness is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that but simply growth, We are happy when we are growing.
I have known more men destroyed by the desire to have wife and child and to keep them in comfort than I have seen destroyed by drink and harlots.
To be born woman is to know - although they do not speak of it at school - women must labor to be beautiful.