I love our shared island our shared Ireland and its core decency. I love it for its imagination and its celebration of the endless possibilities for our people.
Out of chaos God made a world and out of high passions comes a people.
Though sages may pour out their wisdom's treasure there is no sterner...
Truth is always strange stranger than fiction.
For truth is always strange stranger than fiction.
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.