1And the people here at Letterkenny, they've more sinse than at Dunfanaghy.
2No disparagement intinded to the sinse of the mare! he added hastily.
3Have ye no raison in ye, no sinse, ye h'athen nagur?
4And don't send me men that haven't sinse-lotsof it, plase.
5Maybe ye'll get sinse whin I lave ye all, as I will to-morrow!
6When Oi saw th' Senestro, Oi had sinse enough to kape me mouth shut.
7Jasus Christ, man, have ye no sinse at aall?
8Then what kind o' a crather would one be as had no sinse a' tall?
9Is there not sinse in that, now, Kavanagh?
10Jasus Christ, have ye no sinse at aall?
11Sure, it's not right good sinse she's got.
12Sure, 'tis no sinse them foreigners has.
13There's no sinse in allowin' another man to waalk on ye whin ye can get another job.
14Be hivins, if ye had any sinse at all I should think ye could see that for yerself.
15All the sinse a woman has!
16Sure I know he's got a temper; an' what man of anny sinse hasn't, I'd like to know?