Alcohol-inspired fights are a reminder of the price we pay for our daily submission at the altars of prudence and order.

When under the influence of certain (or some) reasons (or causes) (alcohol, war, etc - added Spir here) the low instincts are unbridled (or unrestrained), the brute appears (or come forward, "apparait", Fr.) and rule over (or dominate), stifling every ("toute", Fr.) noble, generous impulse; it is then the ruin (or downfall or decline) of any humanity in man.

Protocol, alcohol, and Geritol.

Our relationship with alcohol is a hologram for how human beings relate to the natural world. When you get to that level of brown liquor - an age distillate of a fermented thing, grain that we learned how to plant and make grow - it is in some ways the best expression of what humans are able to do. Nobody else can make that! And it's delicious.

But that's a side effect of alcohol, isn't it? Stopping to think about other people is not on the bar menu.

There's nothing romantic, nothing grand, nothing heroic, nothing brave, nothing like that about drinking. It's a real coward's death.

The key message I want to send is that no one has the right to drink excessively and ruin the experience for other people. We will have more situations where we won't have alcohol at the games if people are unruly. It's not fair to the people who pay for tickets. It's not safe for people in the stadium.

Tighten my headband for an extra rush.

Cocaine decisions that you make today, will mean nothing later on when you get nose decay.

Your honor, if Mr. Azevedo could undergo surgery to remove the alcohol from his system, then you would remove the criminality as well.