Wherever the Catholic sun doth shine, There’s always laughter and good red wine. At least I’ve always found it so. Benedicamus Domino!
A good margarita, a good red wine, I like expensive alcohol, but not a lot of it. I don't like to throw up.
Men are like wine - some turn to vinegar, but the best improve with age.
Whenever a man is tired, wine is a great restorer of strength.
White wine is like electricity. Red wine looks and tastes like a liquified beefsteak.
When you came, you were like red wine and honey, and the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness.
One holds a bottle of red wine by the neck, a woman by the waist, and a bottle of champagne by the derriere.
A man can never have too much red wine, too many books, or too much ammunition
Drunken with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you will. But be drunken.
Some turn to vinegar, but the best improve with age.
The only advice I can give to aspiring writers is don't do it unless you're willing to give your whole life to it. Red wine and garlic also helps.
What is man, when you come to think upon him, but a minutely set, ingenious machine for turning with infinite artfulness, the red wine of Shiraz into urine?
Sometimes it would be nice to just have some red wine with dinner, but it's not worth the risk. I have a great life, a great situation. Why would I want to risk self-destructive behaviour?
The voice is an instrument that you really must take time to develop. It's like a good red wine Give it time.
I drink red wine on ice to water it down.
I'm on a lot of airplanes, so I just sip on red wine thinking of stupid ideas and, when I think of it, I wanna make it happen.
Champagne is the one thing that gives me zest when I am tired.
It is time to get drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk; get drunk without stopping! On wine, on poetry, or on virtue, as you wish.
Good wine needs neither bush nor preface to make it welcome. And they drank the red wine through the helmet barr'd.
And her sweet red lips on these lips of mine Burned like the ruby fire set In the swinging lamp of a crimson shrine, Or the bleeding wounds of the pomegranate, Or the heart of the lotus drenched and wet With the spilt-out blood of the rose-red wine.
Candlelight and red wine? I don't know. Vulnerability catches me off guard every single time.
I've got different ideas of complete happiness. But one is being by myself out in a forest, completely happy. Another is walking with a dog in some nice place. And three is sitting around preferably a fire, but not necessarily, and drinking red wine with friends and telling stories.
Here is a tip for all you young people drinking wine. With pasta, drink white wine. With steak, drink red wine. And if you're vegan, you're annoying.
This is the dream of all the world. The dream is to live in Granada. You know, work in the morning, have a one-hour in the afternoon, at night go out and have that life. You know. Go out and see your friends and eat tapa and drink red wine and be in a beautiful place.
If Plato is a fine red wine, then Aristotle is a dry martini.
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