In Wine, There's Truth.

There Is In Them A Softer Fire Than The Ruby, There Is The Brilliant Purple Of The Amethyst, And The Sea Green Of The Emerald - All Shining Together In Incredible Union. Some By Their Splendor Rival The Colors Of The Painters, Others The Flame Of Burning Sulphur Or Of Fire Quickened By Oil.

Cats Too, With What Silent Stealthiness, With What Light Steps Do They Creep Up To A Bird!

We Neglect Those Things Which Are Under Our Very Eyes, And Heedless Of Things Within Our Grasp, Pursue Those Which Are Afar Off.

Amid The Sufferings Of Life On Earth, Suicide Is God's Best Gift To Man.

Among These Things, One Thing Seems Certain - That Nothing Certain Exists And That There Is Nothing More Pitiful Or More Presumptuous Than Man.