A precious liquid, a poison dearer than that of the Borgias — because it is made from our blood, our health, our sleep, and two-thirds of our love — we must be stingy with it. – Charles Baudelaire, “Advice to Young Writers,” 1867
As an alcoholic, you have no appreciation for your wife or your childrens feelings, but Im making up for that now. Im winning my childrens trust back. – Maurice Gibb
