I suffer from Irish-Catholic guilt. Guilt is a good reality check. It keeps that 'do what makes you happy' thing in check.

I'm an Irish Catholic and I have a long iceberg of guilt

He turn'd him right and round about / Upon the Irish shore; / And gae his bridle-reins a shake, / With adieu for evermore, / My dear,/ Adieu for evermore.

A land of levity is a land of guilt.

I'm an Irish Catholic and I have a long iceberg of guilt.

The only way to be guilt free; is to live in the absence of pleasure..