High Thoughts Must Have High Language.

Women, You Overheated Dipsomaniacs, Never Passing Up A Chance To Wangle A Drink, A Great Boon To Bartenders But A Bane To Us--not To Mention Our Crockery And Our Woolens!

Surely You Do Not Believe In The Gods. What's Your Argument? Where's Your Proof?

The Love Of Wine Is A Good Man's Failing.

The Old Are In A Second Childhood.

You Cannot Teach A Crab To Walk Straight.