Quotes by : Sebastian Barry

For I did not want him to see, or to question me, for here contains already secrets, and my secrets are....

Clinton and his cigar was so much greater a man than Bush and his rifle.

He was shivering like a Wicklow sheepdog in a snowy yard, though the weather was officially 'clement'.The....

The trust of those in dark need is forgiving work.

I suppose therefore God is the connoisseur of filthied hearts and souls, and can see the old, the first....

After all the world is indeed beautiful and if we were any other creature than man we might be continuously....

The human animal began as a mere wriggling thing in the ancient seas, struggling out onto land with many....

Memory, I must suppose, if it is neglected becomes like a box room, or a lumber room in an old house,....

I guess love laughs at history a little.

Trench dirt didn't always wash out, I am sure.