“ A literary movement consists of five or six people who live in the same town and hate each other cordially. George Moore
“ This world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given The smiles of joy the tears of woe Deceitful shine deceitful flow - There's nothing true but Heaven. George Moore
“ The time I've lost in wooing In watching and pursuing The light that lies In woman's eyes Has been my heart's undoing. George Moore
“ So long as one does not despair so long as one doesn't look upon life bitterly things work out fairly well in the end. George Moore
“ The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. George Moore
“ Who can say for certain that he is sincere, who can say for certain that he believes? In the midst of of our deepest emotions we are acting a comedy with ourselves; within us one self is always mockin… George Moore
