Whenever A Man Is Tired, Wine Is

We Got A Little Rule Back Home: If It's Brown, Drink It Down. If It's Black, Send It Back.

Now Son, You Don’t Want To Drink Beer. That’s For Daddies, And Kids With Fake Ids.

There Is No Greater Glory That Can Befall A Man That What He Achieves With The Speed Of His Feet Or The Strength Of His Hands.

I Would Rather Be A Serf In A Poor Man's House And Be Above Ground Than Reign Among The Dead.

Oh, Everything Looks Bad If You Remember It.