Paddy was driving down the street in a sweat because he had an important meeting and couldn't find a parking place. Looking up to heaven he said, 'Lord take pity on me. If you find me a parking place I will go to Mass every Sunday for the rest of me life and give up me Irish Whiskey!' ??Miraculously, a parking place appeared. Paddy looked up again and said, 'Never mind, I found one.'
I am of the opinion that my life belongs to the community—and as long as I live it is my privilege to do for it whatever I can.
George Bernard Shaw













