No nation is drunken where wine is cheap, and none sober where the dearness of wine substitutes ardent spirits as the common beverage
No nation is drunken where wine is cheap.
And we used to do a lot of drugs and get very drunk on very cheap wine.
My objection to war was not that I had to kill somebody or be killed senselessly, that hardly mattered. What I objected to was to be denied the right to sit in a small room and starve and drink cheap wine and go crazy in my own way and at my own leisure.
My wife and I really enjoy a glass of red wine. We're too old to drink cheap wine, and we don't.
She wants to drink that man too, and then she can forget forever the cheap wine that you gulp down and that makes you feel drunk, but always leaves you with a headache and an empty space in your soul.
In a world of travail and cheap wine the ridiculous becomes sublime
From the beginning philosophy sought for The order behind the disorder Thales sipped cheap wine And in this did divine: "Why it's nothing at all but pure water!"
or simply:
