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Long live the weeds that overwhelm My narrow vegetable realm !— The bitter rock, the barren soil That force the son of man to toil; All thin...

One of the meanings of human existence –      The source of human freedom –           Is never to accept anything as                Definit...

The pockets of our greatcoats full of barley...  No kitchens on the run, no striking camp... We moved quick and sudden in our own country. ...

Who in Ireland could have too much respect for organized religion?      We've seen it tear our country in two.           My mother was a...

The alphabet of the trees is fading in the song of the leaves the crossing bars of the thin letters that spelled winter and the cold ha...

I would say      act like a man of thought           and think like a man of action. Henri Bergson, 1937 Speech at the Descartes Conference...