“One can only pour out of a jug that which is in it.”
“I plead alignment to the flakes of the untitled snakes of a merry cow and to the republicans for which they scam: one nacho, underpants with licorice and jugs of wine for owls.”
“A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread - and Thou.”
“Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet.”
“And he sang to them, now in the Elven tongue, now in the speech of the West, until their hearts, wounded with sweet words, overflowed, and their joy was like swords, and they passed in thought out to regions where pain and delight flow together and tears are the very wine of blessedness.”