All Human History Moves Towards One Great

This Race And This Country And This Life Produced Me, He Said. I Shall Express Myself As I Am.

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.

The Object Of The Artist Is The Creation Of The Beautiful. What The Beautiful Is Is Another Question.

Bury The Dead. Say Robinson Crusoe Was True To Life. Well Then Friday Buried Him. Every Friday Buries A Thursday If You Come To Look At It.

Think You're Escaping And Run Into Yourself. Longest Way Round Is The Shortest Way Home.