Full Many A Flower Is Born To

History Is That Nightmare From Which There Is No Awakening.

My Words In Her Mind: Cold Polished Stones Sinking Through A Quagmire.

The Intellectual Imagination! With Me All Or Not At All. Non Serviam!

And Jesus Was A Jew Too. Your God. He Was A Jew Like Me. And So Was His Father.

It Seems To Me You Do Not Care What Banality A Man Expresses So Long As He Expresses It In Irish.