Wine Is The Benevolent God, Who Gives

Now, Of All The Benefits That Virtue Confers Upon Us, The Contempt Of Death Is One Of The Greatest.

I Honor Most Those To Whom I Show Least Honor; And Where My Soul Moves With Great Alacrity, I Forget The Proper Steps Of Ceremony.

Speaking Is Half His That Speaks, And Half His That Hears.

It Needs Courage To Be Afraid.

Wine Is The Benevolent God, Who Gives Back Gaiety To Men And Restores Youth To The Old.