“I was born on a storm-swept rock and hate the soft growth of sun-baked lands where there is no frost in men's bones.” MenHateGrowthBornSunLandRocksBonesStormFrostIreland And The Irish Book:The Wave: And Other Stories Source: The Wave: And Other Stories
“Ours is the wild tumult of the unchained storm, the tumult of the army on the march, clashing its cymbals, rioting with excess of energy. Need we be ashamed of it?” NeedsEnergyArmyStormAshamedMarchExcessTumultRiotingCymbals Book:The Letters of Liam O'Flaherty Source: The Letters of Liam O'Flaherty
