I'm the king of Dublin.

When I die Dublin will be written in my heart.

When I die Dublin will be written on my heart.

I love Dublin and the locals are extraordinary.

New York and Dublin are now suburbs of each other.

I am at home in Dublin, more than in any other city.

Before we kill Schengen, we have to make Dublin work.

Dublin is really fun, and Irish people are hilarious.

I was happy in Dublin because it is very cosmopolitan.

Good puzzle would be cross Dublin without passing a pub.

If Blake said that, said Father Brian, he never lived in Dublin.

Dublin university contains the cream of Ireland: Rich and thick.

Dublin is one of my favourite cities. It's an absolutely amazing place.

You've just provided me with the makings of one hell of a weekend in Dublin.

It's that kind of Dublin mentality: you just have to grin and bear some things.

I love working in Dublin, but when I'm in London, I'm more focused on my career.

My father was from Belfast; my mother was from Crossmolina. I grew up in Dublin.

I'm pleased to say I grew up in a happy family in Dublin. I feel we're very close.

It's still possible to find pockets of old Dublin - but its becoming more and more rarified.

Dublin City was quiet when they reached the Waxwork Museum, as if it was holding its breath.

Fabulous place, Dublin is. The trouble is, you work hard and in Dublin you play hard as well.

Dublin was turning into Disneyland with super-pubs, a Purgatory open till five in the morning.

I sure love Ireland. The first trip I ever made was last year when I did this record in Dublin.

I left the Gaiety School of Acting in Dublin in 2004, and I did five years of theater after that.

I came to Ireland 20 years ago as a student, hitch-hiking round for a week and staying in Dublin.

For me, people in Ireland who became actors would have to go through the Billy Barry's in Dublin.

When I die I want to decompose in a barrel of porter and have it served in all the pubs in Dublin.

I've only been to Dublin once, and I had a great time. I got completely soaked because it was rainy.

My Dublin wasn't the Dublin of sing-songs, traditional music, sense of history and place and community.

Night fell clean and cold in Dublin, and wind moaned beyond my room as if a million pipes played the air.

There was no doubt about it: if you wanted to succeed you had to go away. You could do nothing in Dublin.

Can it be possible that the painters make John the Baptist a Spaniard in Madrid and an Irishman in Dublin?

I go off into Dublin and two days later I'm spotted walking by the Liffey with a whole bunch of new friends.

There are certainly many British plays which go down far better with Dublin audiences than they would in Belfast.

My average day is with my wife and kids in Dublin, doing school runs, grocery store, feeding and walking the dogs.

The part of Limerick we lived in is Georgian, you know, those Georgian houses. You see them in pictures of Dublin.

I visit a lot of art galleries. I live in Dublin and there's a very good gallery called the Kevin Kavanagh gallery.

I don't think America has ever had a center the way London is the center of England or Dublin is the center of Ireland.

I was court-martialled in my absence, and sentenced to death in my absence, so I said they could shoot me in my absence.

My dad was Dublin born and bred - a Dublin boy - but he always pushed me to play for what was Wales Under-15s in my day.

I loved the energy of Dublin and the fact that it's so close to the sea, with beauty spots such as Howth so close to hand.

When I was 18, I left Dublin and moved to Paris. I didn't speak French. I didn't know anyone. I felt like a fish out of water.

I spent five years in Dublin as a stand-up, living on pea sandwiches. But at times I quite enjoyed the bohemian penniless existence.

After I graduated from college, while traveling around Europe, hitchhiking, doing the tourist thing, I went into a church in Dublin.

It is important that we return to the principles of the Dublin agreement and help Greece with European funds to accommodate refugees.

I think Dublin is the best place in the world, all you need is money. I feel safe here, no one is going to shoot me, like in the States.

I'm not recognised that much. I'm just a bald man in glasses and there's a rash of them in Dublin. It'd be different if I had a mohican.

It's a big con job. We have sold the myth of Dublin as a sexy place incredibly well; because it is a dreary little dump most of the time.

When I come home, I say I'm coming home to Dublin. When I'm in Dublin, I say I'm going home to New York. I'm sort of a man of two countries.

When's the last time you walked by a pub in Dublin and heard Irish music? When's the last time you ordered a coffee and heard an Irish accent?

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