All wines are by their very nature full of reminiscence, the golden tears and red blood of summers that are gone.

Wild oats will get sown some time, and one of the arts of life is to sow them at the right time.

All religions have periods in their history which are looked back to with retrospective fear and trembling as eras of persecution, and each religion has its own book of martyrs.

We also maintain - again with perfect truth - that mystery is more than half of beauty, the element of strangeness that stirs the senses through the imagination.

A wholesome oblivion of one's neighbours is the beginning of wisdom.

All myths that are something more than fancies gain rather than lose in value with time, by reason of the accretions of human experience.

Stay the course, light a star, Change the world where'er you are.