“Though we eat little flesh and drink no wine,Yet let's be merry; we'll have tea and toast;Custards for supper, and an endless hostOf syllabubs and jellies and mincepies,And other such ladylike luxuries.”
“Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow we'll die”
“Quite a merry gathering!...What's that? Tea! No thank you! A little red wine, I think for me.”
“Eat, drink, and be merry, for tomorrow we die.”
“Eat drink and be merry for tomorrow we may diet.”
“The worst thing in the world can happen, but the next day the sun will come up. And you will eat your toast. And you will drink your tea.”