I come from an Irish Catholic family, and hell-raising is part of the DNA.
I had an Irish Catholic education. Horrible nuns, vindictive and cruel.
I'm an Irish Catholic and I have a long iceberg of guilt.
I was raised Irish Catholic, but I don't consider myself Irish Catholic: I consider myself me, an American.
I grew up in a very old-fashioned Roman Catholic, Italian-Irish family in Philly.
I was raised Irish Catholic and went to Holy Names Academy, an all-girl's private Catholic school. I loved the nuns there and I love them to this day.
It is sufficient to say, what everybody knows to be true, that the Irish population is Catholic, and that the Protestants, whether of the Episcopalian or Presbyterian Church, or of both united, are a small minority of the Irish people.
I'm Irish. That means I'm Catholic. But, truth is, now I'm a retired Christian.
For a man to come right out and say he does not believe in the Old Testament, I think many Catholics across the nation as well as the world are offended by Bill O'Reilly claiming he's an Irish Catholic.
I come from a long line of staunch Irish Catholics.
The Irish Catholic side was married to the life of an actor and I found out acting could be a form of prayer.
I had to have some balls to be Irish Catholic in South London. Most of that time I spent fighting.
People do think I'm Jewish. But we're Irish Catholic. My father had a brogue.
I suffer from Irish-Catholic guilt. Guilt is a good reality check. It keeps that 'do what makes you happy' thing in check.
As I told Piers Morgan, 'Catholics have confession, whereas Northern Irish Protestants only have interviews.'
I grew up in an Irish Catholic family, and I think they force you to watch every James Cagney movie.
The Irish people didn't get on that well with each other either. They hated the Catholics, was the main issue, as I see. You can't blame them for that. If I understand correctly, Catholics do not believe in contraception. So, you know, sex is not rel...
In 1953 there were two ways for an Irish Catholic boy to impress his parents: become a priest or attend Notre Dame.
The reality of life in Northern Ireland is that if you were Protestant, you learned British history, and if you were Catholic, you learned Irish history in school.
I am the indoctrinated child of two lapsed Irish Catholics. Which is to say: I am not religious.
For me, being Catholic was who I was and who I am, just like I'm Irish and Slovak. It's just so ingrained in us.