Prayers Without Wine Are Perfectly Pointless.

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!

Wealth--the Most Excellent Of All Gods.

Quickly, Bring Me A Beaker Of Wine, So That I May Wet My Mind And Say Something Clever.

Full Of Wiles, Full Of Guile, At All Times, In All Ways, Are The Children Of Men.

You Will Never Make The Crab Walk Straight.