"It is the hour to be drunken. To escape being the martyred slaves of time, to be ceaselessly drunk. On wine, on poetry or on virtue, as you wish.” (A saucy little chappie, wasn’t he?)
"It is the hour to be drunken. To escape being the martyred slaves of time, to be ceaselessly drunk. On wine, on poetry or on virtue, as you wish.” (A saucy little chappie, wasn’t he?)