Sometimes it seems to me that I hear wine saying: "He speaks with his soul, with that voice of spirits that is only heard by spirits." - Man, my beloved, I want to reach out to you, despite my glass prison and cork locks, with a song full of brotherhood, a song full of joy, light, and hope. I am not ungrateful - I know that I owe you my life. I know what it cost you in labor and sun on your shoulders. You gave me life, I will reward you. I will repay my debt generously - for I feel an extraordinary joy when I fall into the depths of a throat parched by work. Baudelaire. Abstinence and final decantation: "I will not drink from the fruit of the vine until the day when I will drink it (again) in the kingdom of God." Gospel according to Saint Mark.