Why didn’t I listen?
Few could accuse me of not knowing my own mind. I’m rarely short of an opinion or three and, depending on the mood I’m in,
Napolean
Hands up!
What is it about the human race that makes it so hard for us to admit that we were wrong? Why do we go to
Ethnic cleansing in Ireland?
Driving down to Wexford some time ago, I came across this memorial stone on the outskirts of The Rower, a small village in Co. Kilkenny.
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