Mistakes are the portals of discovery.

Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.

I've put in so many enigmas and puzzles that it will keep the professors busy for centuries arguing over what I meant, and that's the only way of insuring one's immortality.

Irresponsibility is part of the pleasure of all art; it is the part the schools cannot recognize.

There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.

Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.

Poetry, even when apparently most fantastic, is always a revolt against artifice, a revolt, in a sense, against actuality.

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.

A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.

Men are governed by lines of intellect - women: by curves of emotion.

When I die Dublin will be written in my heart.

The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.

The actions of men are the best interpreters of their thoughts.

Your battles inspired me - not the obvious material battles but those that were fought and won behind your forehead.

A corpse is meat gone bad. Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk.

No pen, no ink, no table, no room, no time, no quiet, no inclination.

Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

Christopher Columbus, as everyone knows, is honored by posterity because he was the last to discover America.

I think a child should be allowed to take his father's or mother's name at will on coming of age. Paternity is a legal fiction.

Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother's love is not.

It is a symbol of Irish art. The cracked looking-glass of a servant.

Writing in English is the most ingenious torture ever devised for sins committed in previous lives. The English reading public explains the reason why.

The men that is now is only all palaver and what they can get out of you.

God spoke to you by so many voices but you would not hear.

Ireland is the old sow that eats her farrow.

My words in her mind: cold polished stones sinking through a quagmire.

He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible.

Nations have their ego, just like individuals.

You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is like a woman.

Satan, really, is the romantic youth of Jesus re-appearing for a moment.

I fear those big words which make us so unhappy.

If Ireland is to become a new Ireland she must first become European.

Ireland sober is Ireland stiff.

The demand that I make of my reader is that he should devote his whole Life to reading my works.

My mouth is full of decayed teeth and my soul of decayed ambitions.

A nation is the same people living in the same place.