Prayers Without Wine Are Perfectly

Let Each Man Exercise The Art He Knows.

Women, You Overheated Dipsomaniacs, Never Passing Up A Chance To Wangle A Drink, A Great Boon To Bartenders But A Bane To Us--not To Mention Our Crockery And Our Woolens!

To Invoke Solely The Weaker Arguments And Yet Triumph Is An Art Worth More Than A Hundred Thousand Drachmae.

There's No Art Where There's No Fee.

Poverty, The Most Fearful Monster That Ever Drew Breath.