268 Quotes About Ireland

Finn made a gurgling noise from his throat that didn’t sound exactly like choking, but then again, I’d never seen anyone being poisoned before. I was standing over him, ready to do CPR, when I noticed that he wasn’t choking; he was laughing.

It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die.

Alas! for poor Erin that some are still seen,Who would dye the grass red from their hatred to green;Yet, oh! when you're up, and they're down, let them live,Then yield them that mercy which they would not give.Arm of Erin, be strong! but be gentle as brave;And uplifted to strike, be still ready to save;Let no feeling of vengeance presume to defileThe cause of, or men of, the Emerald Isle.

Those in power write the history, while those who suffer write the songs.

Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry.

World is suddener than we fancy it.

Take that rage, put it on a page, take the page to the stage, blow the roof off the place.

Love is patient. Love is kind. It bears all things. Love never fails. Love is as strong as death.

Her eyes met his and he no longer thought of the unusual shade of blue as strange, but simply enchanting.