Wine is bottled poetry.

“[H]e began to understand what a wild game we play in life; he began to understa…”

“The dismal quarter of Soho seen under these changing glimpses, with its muddy w…”

“He is not easy to describe. There is something wrong with his appearance; somet…”

“It was Silver's voice, and before I had heard a dozen words, I would not have s…”