All things have their ends and cycles. And when they have reached their highest point, they are in their lowest ruin, for they cannot last for long in such a state. Such is the end for those who cannot moderate their fortune and prosperity with reason and temperance.
Half the world does not know how the other half lives.
When I drink, I think; and when I think, I drink.
Ha! for a divine and lordly manor, there is nothing like solid ground.
No clock is more regular than the belly.
I drink for the thirst to come.