“His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.”

White pudding and eggs and sausages and cups of tea! How simple and beautiful was life after all!

There’s no friends like the old friends.

There is not past, no future; everything flows in an eternal present.

Jesus was a bachelor and never lived with a woman. Surely living with a woman is one of the most difficult things a man has to do, and he never did it.

Thought is the thought of thought.

Every jackass going the roads thinks he has ideas.

Ask no questions and you’ll hear no lies.

Love loves to love love.

Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

An Irishman needs three things : silence, cunnning, and exile.

He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.

We are all born in the same way but we all die in different ways.

Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.

Absence, the highest form of presence.

Let my country die for me.

It is as painful perhaps to be awakened from a vision as to be born.

Her heart is graveyard of lovers, promises and scars.

We deserve sunshine and hope; and stitches for bruised hearts.

Destiny broke her, but poetry saved her.

I looked at you and felt the stars go out in my heart.

People who break your heart should not be a choice anymore.

Some people don’t even know, how precious they are. That they carry heart of gold inside their chest, and enchant us every day with their shining light.

Never mind your restless heart.

If your heart was as big as your mouth you’d be real.