"My days – the blossom of my youth and the flower of my manhood – have been darkened by the dreariness of servitude. In this my native land – in the land of my sires – I am degraded without fault as an alien and an outcast."

“No man was ever a good soldier but the man who goes into the battle determined to conquer, or not to come back from the battle field . No other principle makes a good soldier.”

“Gentlemen, you may soon have the alternative to live as slaves or die as free men”

“No person knows better than you do that the domination of England is the sole and blighting curse of this country. It is the incubus that sits on our energies, stops the pulsation of the nation’s heart and leaves to Ireland not gay vitality but horrid the convulsions of a troubled dream.”

“How cruel the Penal Laws are which exclude me from a fair trial with men whom I look upon as so much my inferiors...”

“The altar of liberty totters when it is cemented only with blood”

“There is an utter ignorance of, and indifference to, our sufferings and privations….What care they for us, provided we be submissive, pay the taxes, furnish recruits for the Army and Navy and bless the masters who either despise or oppress or combine both? The apathy that exists respecting Ireland is worse than the national antipathy they bear us.”