Fall If You Will, But Rise You

A Certain Pride, A Certain Awe, Withheld Him From Offering To God Even One Prayer At Night, Though He Knew It Was In God's Power To Take Away His Life While He Slept And Hurl His Soul Hellward Ere He Could Beg For Mercy.

Love, Yes. Word Known To All Men.

Welcome, O Life! I Go To Encounter For The Millionth Time The Reality Of Experience And To Forge In The Smithy Of My Soul The Uncreated Conscience Of My Race.

If Ireland Is To Become A New Ireland She Must First Become European.

The Demand That I Make Of My Reader Is That He Should Devote His Whole Life To Reading My Works.