We can drink till all look blue.

Let them fear bondage who are slaves to fear; The sweetest freedom is an honest heart.

Ford was of the first order of poets. He sought for sublimity, not by parcels in metaphors or visible images, but directly where she has her full residence in …

He is a noble gentleman; withal Happy in his endeavours: the general voice Sounds him for courtesy, behaviour, language, And every fair demeanour, an example: …

I took opium but once - in the year of the plague, when doctors sought to deaden the agonies they could not cure. There was an overdose - my physician was worn…

I wish I could drink like a lady, I'll have one or two at the most. Three and I'm under the table, Four and I'm under the host.

Whenever a man's friends begin to compliment him about looking young, he may be sure that they think he is growing old.