All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn’t hurt.

Wine is bottled poetry.

Wine is a constant proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.

A poet’s hope: to be, like some valley cheese, local, but prized elsewhere.

A bottle of wine contains more philosophy than all the books in the world.

Wine is sunlight, held together by water.

There is communion of more than our bodies when bread is broken and wine drunk.

A world without tomatoes is like a string quartet without violins.

A dessert without cheese is like a beautiful woman with only one eye.

Beer is made by men, wine by God.