Some people wanted champagne and caviar when they should have had beer and hot dogs.
The champagne was dead. So it goes.
Fighting is like champagne. It goes to the heads of cowards as quickly as of heroes. Any fool can be brave on a battlefield when it's be brave or else be killed.
I could not conjure up one melancholy fancy upon a mutton chop and a glass of champagne.
The champagne was flowing like the Potomac in flood.
I feel like that's why we're here on this earth; to manifest what we want, to live a life, to have the best sex, drink the best champagne and to live it up and control it. That's what it's all about.
I don't look my best when I wake up! But I do feel beautiful when I'm tired and happy and I've had a good laugh and a glass of champagne.
Swing a bigger brush - you don't know what you're missing.
There is no one so radical as a man-servant whose freedom of the champagne bin has been interfered with.
Why do I drink Champagne for breakfast? Doesn't everyone?
Admiration and love are like being intoxicated with champagne; judgment and friendship are like being enlivened.
Most Americans are born drunk, and really require a little wine or beer to sober them. They have a sort of permanent intoxication from within, a sort of invisible champagne. Americans do not need to drink to inspire them to do anything, though they do sometimes, I think, need a little for the deeper and more delicate purpose of teaching them how to do nothing.
Remember gentleman, it's not just France we're fighting for, it's Champagne!
Some men act upon women like champagne; when they appear the women are sparkling and full of brilliance; when they leave the fair ones grow flat, stale, and most unprofitable companions.
Diogenes was asked what wine he liked best; and he answered as I would have done when he said, "Somebody else's".
It was part of theTexas ritual? We know about champagne and caviar but we talk hog and hominy.
The Spanish wine, my God, it is foul, catpiss is champagne compared, this is the sulphurous urination of some aged horse.
One time I introduced my orchestra as the Shampoo Music Makers instead of the Champagne Music Makers.
At the other end of the spectrum, George Gideon Oliver King Rameses Osborne, the fourteen-year-old novelty Chancellor and future baronet of Ballentaylor and Ballylemon - a man so posh he probably weeps champagne.
I think getting drunk is the key to flying comfortably. A couple of bloody marys or several glasses of champagne, and suddenly it's like you're on a roller coaster.