“ Each grape she pulled off grew back again on the cluster. In the dream it was evident that the girl had spent many years at that infinite window trying to finish the cluster, and was in no hurry to so… Gabriel Garcia Marquez
“ Jelly beans! Millions and billions of purples and yellows and greens and licorice and grape and raspberry and mint and round and smooth and crunchy outside and soft-mealy inside and sugary and bouncin… Harlan Ellison
“ A vine bears three grapes, the first of pleasure, the second of drunkenness, and the third of repentance. Diogenes Laërtius
