In Wine, There's Truth.

Honey Comes Out Of The Air At Early Dawn The Leaves Of Trees Are Found Bedewed With Honey. Whether This Is The Perspiration Of The Sky Or A Sort Of Saliva Of The Stars, Or The Moisture Of The Air Purging Itself, Nevertheless It Brings With It The Great Pleasure Of Its Heavenly Nature. It Is Always Of The Best Quality When It Is Stored In The Best Flowers.

True Happiness Consists In Being Considered Deserving Of It.

Hope Is The Pillar That Holds Up The World. Hope Is The Dream Of A Waking Man.

The Desire To Know A Thing Is Heightened By Its Gratification Being Deferred.

From The End Spring New Beginnings.