Prayers Without Wine Are Perfectly Pointless.

The Love Of Wine Is A Good Man's Failing.

Poverty, The Most Fearful Monster That Ever Drew Breath.

By Words The Mind Is Winged.

If I Get Clear Of My Debts, I Care Not Though Men Call Me Bold, Glib Of Tongue, Audacious, Impudent, Shameless, A Fabricator Of Falsehoods, Inventor Of Words, Practised In Lawsuits, A Pettifogger, A Rattle, A Fox, A Sharper, A Knave, A Dissembler, A Slippery Fellow, An Imposter, A Rogue That Deserves The Cat-o-nine-tails, A Blackguard, A Twister, A Licker-up Of Hashes; They Call All This When They Meet Me, If They Please, I Care Not.

It Is Bad Taste For A Poet To Be Coarse And Hairy.