Wine Quotes

Time, motion and wine cause sleep.

Who loves not wine, women and song, Remains a fool his whole life long.

Old wine and friends improve with age.

I like my wine like my women - ready to pass out.

Age appears to be best in four things; old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read.

One of the disadvantages of wine is that it makes a man mistake words for thoughts.

Bad news isn't wine. It doesn't improve with age.

I like my wine like my women -- ready to pass out.

I love everything that's old, - old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine.

My books are water; those of the great geniuses are wine - everybody drinks water.

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

Wine hath drowned more men than the sea.

Bronze in the mirror of the form, wine of the mind.

Wine is a peep-hole on a man.

I like to eat good food. I cook and collect wine. I like going for long walks when I can.

I wrote a book called The Taste of New Wine because I couldn't find a book that talked about the reality of the situation and how we were dishonest and afraid.

Even more importantly, it's wine, food and the arts. Incorporating those three enhances the quality of life.

I always knew that food and wine were vital, with my mother being Italian and a good cook.

I always knew the importance of it, since I was three or four years old my mother used to feed me wine and water. I grew up with wine as liquid food.

I've always wanted to improve on the idea of living well, In moderation, wine is good for you - mentally, physically, and spiritually.

If you go back to the Greeks and Romans, they talk about all three - wine, food, and art - as a way of enhancing life.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older, I'm finding enjoyment in things that stop time. Just the simple act of tasting a glass of wine is its own event. You're not downing a glass of wine in the midst of doing something else.

I'm really, really dumb about describing wine, but I like wine that's full-bodied and dry.

There are moments, above all on June evenings, when the lakes that hold our moons are sucked into the earth, and nothing is left but wine and the touch of a hand.

What though youth gave love and roses, Age still leaves us friends and wine.