“Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry.”
“The great Gaels of Ireland are the men that God made mad, For all their wars are merry, and all their songs are sad.”
“Devoid of the poetry of madness.”
“My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.”
“Only poetry or madness could do justice to the noises...”
“I adore you, mon petit, and would never allow him to hurt you, no matter how gently or madly.”