There Can Be No Perfect Europe In

Only The Irish Working Class Remains As The Incorruptible Inheritors Of The Fight For Freedom In Ireland.

If You Strike At, Imprison, Or Kill Us, Out Of Our Prisons Or Graves We Will Still Evoke A Spirit That Will Thwart You, And Perhaps, Raise A Force That Will Destroy You! We Defy You! Do Your Worst!

Under A Socialist System Every Nation Will Be The Supreme Arbiter Of Its Own Destinies, National And International; Will Be Forced Into No Alliance Against Its Will, But Will Have Its Independence Guaranteed And Its Freedom Respected By The Enlightened Self-interest Of The Socialist Democracy Of The World.

We Who Hold His (wolfe Tone) Principles Believe That Any Movement Which Would Successfully Grapple With The Problem Of National Freedom Must Draw Its Inspiration Not From The Mouldering Records Of The Past, But From The Glowing Hopes Of The Living Present, The Vast Possibilities Of The Mighty Future.

Ireland, As Distinct From Her People, Is Nothing To Me; And The Man Who Is Bubbling Over With Love And Enthusiasm For "ireland," And Can Yet Pass Unmoved Through Our Streets And Witness All The Wrong And The Suffering, Shame And Degradation Wrought Upon The People Of Ireland-yea, Wrought By Irishmen Upon Irish Men And Women, Without Burning To End It, Is, In My Opinion, A Fraud And A Liar In His Heart, No Matter How He Loves That Combination Of Chemical Elements He Is Pleased To Call Ireland.