Murphy's miscellaneous laws: If an enemy is really dug in, you'll have forgotten to bring a mortar.
Murphy's love laws: Love comes in spurts.
When my mother died, I was 17 years old, and I literally got on a plane and flew to America, and didn't really come back. I have been back to Ireland in short spurts, just skimming the surface of...
I could produce spurts of speed and after taking up athletics I found myself running quite quickly over 400m.