In view of the fact that God limited the intelligence of man, it seems unfair that He did not also limit his stupidity.
I am a being of Heaven and Earth, of thunder and lightning, of rain and wind, of the galaxies.
I can no more think of my own life without thinking of wine and wines and where they grew for me and why I drank them when I did and why I picked the grapes and where I opened the oldest procurable bottles, and all that, than I can remember living before I breathed.