The Weir

Breaking the poor girl’s heart. Ah, you get older and look back on why you did things, you see that a lot of the time, there wasn’t a reason. You do a lot of things out of pure cussedness.

And I don’t know why it was a thing with me that I... an irrational fear, I suppose, that, kept me here. And I couldn’t understand why she wanted to be running off up to Dublin, you know?

But sure you can’t just accept that, that you, you know... I mean... surely you, you have to look at the broader thing of it here.