When I came back to Dublin I was courtmartialed in my absence and sentenced to death in my absence, so I said they could shoot me in my absence.

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There is no such thing as bad publicity except your own obituary.

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I was court-martial in my absence, and sentenced to death in my absence, so I said they could shoot me in my absence.

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He was born an Englishman and remained one for years.

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Other people have a nationality. The Irish and the Jews have a psychosis.

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If it was raining soup, the Irish would go out with forks.

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All publicity is good, except an obituary notice.

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If you have a talent, use it in every which way possible. Don't hoard it. Don't dole it out like a miser. Spend it lavishly like a millionaire intent on going broke.

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A quotation in a speech, article or book is like a rifle in the hands of an infantryman. It speaks with authority.

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Courage is the ladder on which all the other virtues mount.

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If you greatly desire something, have the guts to stake everything on obtaining it.

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One drink is too many for me and a thousand not enough.

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I was court-martialled in my absence, and sentenced to death in my absence, so I said they could shoot me in my absence.

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Critics are like eunuchs in a harem they know how it's done, they've seen it done every day, but they're unable to do it themselves.

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The prospect of success in achieving our most cherished dream is not without its terrors. Who is more deprived and alone than the man who has achieved his dream?

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The prospect of success in achieving our most cherished dream is not without its terrors. Who is more deprived and alone than the man who has achieved his dream

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A baseball park is the one place where a man's wife doesn't mind his getting excited over somebody else's curves.

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People who ask our advice almost never take it. Yet we should never refuse to give it, upon request, for it often helps us to see our own way more clearly.

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I do have a lucky pair of underwear.

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A man is already halfway in love with any woman who listens to him.

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Not a shred of evidence exists in favor of the idea that life is serious.

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No man can discover his own talents.

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