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I Do Not Drink More Than A Sponge.

It Is Better To Write Of Laughter Than Of Tears, For Laughter Is The Property Of Man.

A Little Rain Beats Down A Big Wind. Long Drinking Bouts Break Open The Tun(der).

How Comes It That You Curse, Frere Jean? It's Only, Said The Monk, In Order To Embellish My Language. They Are The Colors Of Ciceronian Rhetoric.

Appetite Comes With Eating.