Alcohol Is The Monarch Of Liquids.

The Fate Of A Nation Depends On The Way That They Eat.

Tell Me What You Eat, And I Will Tell You Who You Are.

The Destiny Of Nations Depends On How They Nourish Themselves.

If One Swallows A Cup Of Chocolate Only Three Hours After A Copious Lunch, Everything Will Be Perfectly Digested And There Will Still Be Room For Dinner.

The Limits Of Pleasure Are As Yet Neither Known Nor Fixed, And That We Have No Idea What Degree Of Bodily Bliss We Are Capable Of Attaining.