The Isle of Innisfree

"Is that real? She couldn't be."

"A fine, soft day in the spring it was when the train pulled into Castletown -- three hours late, as usual -- and himself got off."
Terra e tempo de visões. Nem o milho era transgénico, nem o pano da vergonha cobria o rosto de quem fazia aquilo em que acreditava.
Como diria um dos homens de Innisfree: "He'll regret it 'til his dying day, if ever he lives that long."

"When I drink whiskey, I drink whiskey, and when I drink water, I drink water"