Wine and women do not go with song. Alcohol is the worst enemy of the imagination.

Let us have wine and women, mirth and laughter, sermons and soda water the day after.

The worst enemy women have is in the pulpit.

I spent ninety percent of my money on wine, women and song and just wasted the other ten percent.

A little wine sometimes, that's all. Spirits (are) bad. Alcohol wrong. Herb does grow.

There are three things, and three things only, that can lift the pain of mortality and ease the ravages of life,” said Spider. “These things are wine, women and song"...

"Curry’s nice too" pointed out Fat Charlie