And you, their best beloved one, are now to me, flesh of my flesh; blood of my blood; kin of my kin; my bountiful wine-press for awhile; and shall later on be my companion and my helper.

Love is meant to be sipped, rather than chugged, like a glass of wine you drink strait from the bottle.

you’re not dead-you’re dormant.

Statues look like people, but people shouldn’t act like statues—you know, be set in their ways like stone. I make love like a sculptor paints, minus the wine, plus the grape juice. Suck me like a straw, rubber band legs.

They are not long, the days of wine and roses. Out of a misty dream, our path emerges for a while, then closes, within a dream.

Maybe Angelo was right. Maybe there was something. I still suspected it was the wine.

It’s not sipping wine. It’s a mourning wine. You drain it. Like this.

No scoring system is perfect, but a system that provides for flexibility in scores, if applied by the same taster without prejudice, can quantify different levels of wine quality and provide the reader with one professional’s judgment.

Kesan pertama selalu manis – seperti sekeranjang aprikot segar berpadu dengan vanili dan gulali. Meskipun sudah diteguk habis, rasanya tersisa untuk waktu yang sangat lama, baik pahit maupun manis. Bagi saya, cinta yang sesungguhnya seperti itu.

Kosher wine has always meant a very thick, syrupy sweet wine.

Wine and women make wise men dote and forsake God’s law and do wrong.” However, the fault is not in the wine, and often not in the woman. The fault is in the one who misuses the wine or the woman or other of God’s crations. Even if you get drunk on the wine and...

In love, the Sufi meeting houseAnd wine-shop are one place;As are all places where we findThe loved one’s radiant race;And what the Sufis make a show ofCan be found equallyAmong the monks, before their cross,Within a monastery.

I unwind with wine—or a few counter clockwise turns.

Best wine if you’re stranded on a deserted island? 1982 Salon Champagne.

They’d be great paired with a red wine.

When it comes to picking wine and cutting through the marketing smokes, bottom line is: two things really matter. First is how the grapes were farmed, and second is whether or not you like it. The rest is vastly BS.

I should say upfront that I have never been in a cellar in my life. In fact, I can see no reason why anyone should ever go into a cellar unless there is wine involved.

WINE! Because these problems aren’t going to forget THEMSELVES!

At times we ought to drink even to intoxication, not so as to drown, but merely to dip ourselves in wine, for wine washes away troubles and dislodges them from the depths of the mind and acts as a remedy to sorrow as it does to some diseases . The inventor of wine is called...

and I get refill number three or four and the wine is making my bones loose and it’s giving my hair a red sheen and my breasts are blooming and my eyes feel sultry and wise and the dress is water.

To take wine into our mouths is to savor a droplet of the river of human history.

There’s nothing more annoying than a man ordering wine at a bar when you’re not eating.

I adore cock and champagne together. My favourite food group.

Shimrod gave the boy a copper penny. ‘Bring me now a goblet of good tawny wine.’By a sleight of magic Shimrod augmented the acuity of his hearing, so that the whispers of two young lovers in a far corner were now clearly audible, as were the innkeeper’s instructions to Fonsel in regard to the watering...

Drink freely the wine life offers you and don’t worry how much you spill.

In refining their senses and aesthetic judgement, blind tasters become much more conscious of the richness not only of wine but also of other potentially complex beverages such as tea, coffee, and spirits, and, by extension, the flavours in food, the scents in the air, and the play of light in the world. For life...

Wine is like the incarnation-it is both divine and human.

To those of us who believe that all of life is sacred every crumb of bread and sip of wine is a Eucharist, a remembrance, a call to awareness of holiness right where we are.I want all of the holiness of the Eucharist to spill out beyond church walls, out of the hands of priests...

As long as I can hear the sweet melody of your words, I need not; The angel’s secret, to be whispered in my ears As long as I can lace your silky fingers round my own, I need not; Pretty diamonds, nor big cash nor gold As long as I can watch the handsome sunshine...

Murder and a glass of wine: priceless

There is no brilliant single stroke that is going to transform the water into wine or straw into gold.

Let us have wine and women, mirth and laughter, sermons and soda water the day after.

Nay, Sir, it was not the WINE that made your head ache, but the SENSE that I put into it”What, Sir! will sense make the head ache?”Yes, Sir, (with a smile,) when it is not used to it.

Soon you catch your first glimpse of a vineyard basking in the sun, its broad leaves silently turning sunlight into sugar, ripening vitis vinifera, the European grapes that make the world’s finest wines. For a moment you might imagine you’ve been mysteriously wafted to the French countryside, but no, this is the East End of...

Wine is a gateway drug to environmentalism.

These things are wine, women and song”…”Curry’s nice too” pointed out Fat Charlie

The advantage we have as Americans is that we can be fair; we tend to be more open-minded about different styles of wine.

One drop of wine is enough to redden a whole glass of water.

What is blood but the wine of life?

Nothing: a landscape, a glass of wine, a little loveless love, and the vague sadness caused by our understanding nothing and having lost the little we’re given.

Your not old you are like wine, you get better over time.”-Melissa Mona

You drink wine by the glass, and I drink wine by the trashcan. Seriously, I’ll be by the trashcan if you need me.

I had about half a bottle of red wine and it kind of took the edge off me,

Good wines are produced in small quantities. It is a matter of time and attention and picking only the best grapes. Today they get as much as they can out of the ground, and what can you expect? The wine has no taste.

When I opened up the bottle of wine, Thebes said whoa, you yanked that cork out of there like you were saving it from drowning. She got out her markers and drew a screaming face on the cork.

In wine, there’s truth.

I need COFFEE to help me change the things I can… and WINE to help me accept the things I can’t!

This is one of the disadvantages of wine, it makes a man mistake words for thoughts.

Wine makes every meal an occasion, every table more elegant, every day more civilized.

A bottle of wine begs to be shared; I have never met a miserly wine lover.