A Dandy Does Nothing.

Wine Transforms Moles Into Eagles.

If Wine Were To Disappear From Human Production, I Believe It Would Cause An Absence, A Failure In Health And Intellect, A Void Much More Terrifying Than All The Recesses And The Deviations For Which Wine Is Regarded As Responsible.

It Would Perhaps Be Nice To Be Alternately The Victim And The Executioner.

Drink Wine, Drink Poetry, Drink Virtue.

There Exist Only Three Beings Worthy Of Respect: The Priest, The Soldier, The Poet. To Know, To Kill, To Create.