The Artist... Standing In The Position Of

It Is A Symbol Of Irish Art. The Cracked Looking-glass Of A Servant.

Love Between Man And Man Is Impossible Because There Must Not Be Sexual Intercourse And Friendship Between Man And Woman Is Impossible Because There Must Be Sexual Intercourse.

Lord, Heap Miseries Upon Us Yet Entwine Our Arts With Laughters Low.

Lily, The Caretaker's Daughter, Was Literally Run Off Her Feet. Hardly Had She Brought One Gentleman Into The Little Pantry Behind The Office On The Ground Floor And Helped Him Off With His Overcoat, Than The Wheezy Hall-door Bell Clanged Again And She Had To Scamper Along The Bare Hallway To Let In Another Guest. It Was Well For Her She Had Not To Attend To The Ladies Also.

There Is Not Past, No Future; Everything Flows In An Eternal Present.