Man being reasonable must get drunk; The best of life is but intoxication; Glory, the grape, love, gold - in these are sunk - The hopes of all men and of every nation

What a strange thing man is; and what a stranger thing woman.

The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, / And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; / And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, / When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.

I love not man the less, but Nature more.

Tequila: medicine with teeth.

Who track the steps of Glory to the grave.