In dreams begin responsibilities, so wrote the poet. So it is perhaps. Could it be we take our dreams too lightly, those images from places unknown? Could they in fact be angels in flight, our souls aloft? You know, recent experiences have made yours truly take another pass through the metaphysical thickets. As unlikely as it may sound in this rational age, I emerged on the side of those that cannot help but put their faith in that which cannot be easily explained. Be open to your dreams people. Embrace that distant shore. Cause our mortal journey is over all too soon. "Those cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, the solemn temples. The great globe itself. Yea all which you inherit shall dissolve and like this insubstantial pageant faded. Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on and our little life is rounded with asleep.

I feel sorry for people who don't drink. When they wake up in the morning, that's as good as they're going to feel all day.

American Beer A Bocumentary

Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.

An intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time with his fools.

Always remember that I have taken more out of alcohol than alcohol has taken out of me.

An Irishman is the only man in the world who will step over the bodies of a dozen naked women to get to a bottle of stout

I would kill everyone in this room for a drop of sweet beer.