Wine can of their wits the wise beguile, Make the sage frolic, and the serious smile

[I]t is the wine that leads me on,
the wild wine
that sets the wisest man to sing
at the top of his lungs,
laugh like a fool – it drives the
man to dancing... it even
tempts him to blurt out stories
better never told.

WINE! Because these problems aren’t going to forget THEMSELVES!

For at the end of the day, what matters is never the wine, it's always the moment; it's always the people.

We laugh really hard when we go out. We'll have a glass of wine, or we'll go to a club and dance. I'm not sitting around like a hermit; I'm enjoying my life!

I drank more wine when I wasn't working as much, to be honest.