Yesterday I Dared To Struggle.

I Went To A Very Militantly Republican Grammar School And, Under Its Influence, Began To Revolt Against The Establishment, On Thesimple Rule Of Thumb, Highly Satisfying To A Ten-year-old, That Irish Equals Good, English Equals Bad.

... In Northern Ireland, If You Don't Have Basic Christianity, Rather Than Merely Religion, All You Get Out Of The Experience Of Living Is Bitterness.

Free Love Is Too Expensive.

Yesterday I Dared To Struggle. Today I Dare To Win.

Basically, I Have No Place In Organized Politics. By Coming To The British Parliament, I've Allowed The People To Sacrifice Me At The Top And Let Go The More Effective Job I Should Be Doing At The Bottom.