Joyce for all his devotion to his art, terrible in its austerity, was a lad born with a song on one side of him, a dance on the other; two gay guardian angels every human ought to have. — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
The military mind is indeed a menace. Old-fashioned futurity that sees only men fighting and dying in smoke and fire; hears nothing more civilized… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
Isn't all religions curious? If they weren't you wouldn't get anyone to believe them. — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
Here we have bishops, priests, and deacons, a Censorship Board, vigilant librarians, confraternities and sodalities, Duce Maria, Legions of Mary, Knights of this Christian… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
There is none to tell the rich to go on striving, for a rich man makes the law that hallows and hollows his own… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
Is America a land of God where saints abide for ever? Where golden fields spread fair and broad, where flows the crystal river? Certainly… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
Disease an never be conquered, can never be quelled by emotion's willful screaming or faith's symbolic prayer. It can only be conquered by the… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
“The whole world's a stage and most of us are desperately unrehearsed.” — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
Here, the churches seemed to shrink away into eroding corners. They seem to have ceased to be essential parts of American life. They no… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
That's the Irish all over -- they treat a joke as a serious thing and a serious thing as a joke. — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
You cannot put a rope around the neck of an idea: you can not put an idea up against a barracks-square wall and riddle… — Sean O'Casey Copy Share Image
