A Bar is a place that serves depressants but promote a loud and active atmosphere -- coffee shops, by contrast serve stimulants and have a chill atmosphere with soft music.

A Bar is a place where one drink calls for another to keep it company.

A Bar is a place where madness is sold by the bottle.

A Bar is nothing but a liar. It promises good cheer and sends sorrow.

Beer is just water with a yeast infection.

Beer is bottled God.

Beer is to be drunk, just as speech to be spoken.

Beer is bitter until you realize that life is bitter. That's when beer becomes sweet.

Breath is the bridge which connects life to consciousness, which unites your body to your thoughts.

Breath is like an insect: its flight goes every which way, a butterfly-fragrance. Can you ever tell whose breath it is that catches you in a crowd?

Breath is circular, like the horizon on the open sea, a circle-fragrance. No one direction. It simply surrounds.

Breath is Spirit. The act of breathing is Living.