The Very Madness Of The Scheme Protects

You Cannot Have Both Truth And What You Call Civilisation.

Only The Very Greatest Art Invigorates Without Consoling.

All Art Is The Struggle To Be, In A Particular Sort Of Way, Virtuous.

That's How Vile I Am! I Live Ireland, I Breathe Ireland, And Christ How I Loathe It, I Wish I Were A Bloody Scot, That's How Bloody Awful It Is Being Irish!

Philosophy! Empty Thinking By Ignorant Conceited Men Who Think They Can Digest Without Eating!