Plato Quotes

Wine is constant proof that God loves us and loves to see us happy.

Beer, it's the best damn drink in the world.

I like beer.

For drink, there was beer which was very strong when not mingled with water, but was agreeable to those who were used to it. They drank this with a reed, out of the vessel that held the beer, upon which they saw the barley swim.

Its liquor is like the sweetest dew from Heaven.

Banks' beer. There's nothing like it! To Brazil. And to Barbados justice.

Wine cheers God and man.

A liquor for drinking is made of barley or other grain, and fermented into a certain resemblance to wine.

I like a nice, crisp pilsner or lager.

And brought of mighty ale a large quart.

Thirstily he set it to his lips, and as its cool refreshment began to soothe his throat, he thanked Heaven that in a world of much evil there was still so good a thing as ale.

When I get a chance to play golf or go on a boat with good people, take the boat out and put some lobsters on the grill, get the ice-cold beer and the cigars - that's heaven here on earth.

Quickly, bring me a beaker of wine, so that I may wet my mind and say something clever.

I have respect for beer.

The best way to listen to the album is to put it on, get some Moet, lay back with your boys, and kick it.

Spain is a bottle of beer and I am the cork. When that comes out, all the liquid inside will escape, God knows in what direction.

A single glass of champagne imparts a feeling of exhilaration. The nerves are braced: the imagination is agreeably stirred; the wits become more nimble. A bottle produces the opposite effect.

Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire with the light of wine!

That's why I love wine, it opens people up, brings people together, and it's an important part of so many of my favourite memories.

There's nothing better than a cold beer.

It would be pleasant to be drunk.

A scotch buzz is the best buzz in the world.

Fill with mingled cream and amber, I will drain that glass again. Such hilarious visions clamber Through the chamber of my brain — Quaintest thoughts — queerest fancies Come to life and fade away; What care I how time advances? I am drinking ale today.

Drinking tequila is more about the journey than the destination