Wine is for sharing. What's the fun of swirling, swishing, sloshing and yakking if my friends can't join in?

If Dracula would be happy there, so will your wine.

Beer is prose. Wine is poetry.

Wine lovers all speak of their First Time, a quasi-spiritual moment of awakening to wine's wonderment. After that, it's a life sentence. I've seen it happen to even the most confirmed beer sluggers.

The world is terribly apt to take people at their own valuation.

I am a soul in the world: in the world of my soul the whirled light from the day the sacked land of my father.

Once you begin deliberating about where your fingers are jumping on the piano keyboard, you can no longer pull off the piece.

Among the responsibilities, we will be ending the bleeding of jobs from our country and negotiating fair trade deals for our citizens.

I appear wild on the outside, but I'm a conservative businessman.

We cannot confront solitude without moral resources.

Grandfather / advised me: / Learn a trade / I learned / to sit at desk / and condense / No layoff / from this / condensery.

God is not saving the world; it is done. Our business is to get men and women to realize it.

The revival in religion will be a rhetorical problem - new persuasive words for defaced or degraded ones.