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Updated: May 28, 2025
You cannot run away from a weakness; you must some time fight it out or perish; and if that be so, why not now, and where you stand? Coelum non animam. Change Glenlivet for Bourbon, and it is still whisky, only not so good.
"It was young writing, and made for the young. The opinions were charmingly wrong, and its enthusiasm was half Glenlivet. But this delighted the boys. There were no reprints then, and to pass the paper-cutter up the fresh inviting pages was like swinging over the heather arm in arm with Christopher himself.
Meantime, in the hope of replenishing our cellars with a few bottles of Glenlivet, I will write a letter of pacification to George III., one of the most gorgeous rex in Madame Tussaud's collection of living potentates." This Bonaparte did, asking the English king if he hadn't had enough war for the present.
And when, by a subtle cross examination that would have been a credit to the wife of a Connecticut deacon, she discovered the fact that her lodger was a minister, she did two things, with equal and immediate fervour; she brought out the big Bible and asked him to conduct evening worship, and she produced a bottle of old Glenlivet and begged him to "guard against takkin' cauld by takkin' a glass of speerits."
"My brother, who has just arrived, will scarcely yet be able to move, and we have a young friend, I find, lying ill at a village some days' journey to the north of us; and until we get him we cannot leave this spot." This information did not seem very palatable to our friend Donald; but after taking a glass of real Glenlivet, a flask of which stood in our midst, his countenance relaxed.
Chapelle called to say that she would be fifteen minutes late. May I get you a drink?" "Glenlivet, please. Rocks." Twenty minutes later Jacky swept in, apologizing. "No problem," Oliver said. "You look well." She was tanned and buzzing with energy. "Forgive my banker suit," she said. "No time to change. I talked them into more money." "Congratulations." "Dinner's on me.
It is the best thing I have heard from 'the lad that was born in Kyle!" Vedder cried. "Ill-natured! Not a bit of it! Just what the Horner man deserved!" Then he took some more collops and a fresh taste of Glenlivet, and anon broke into laughter again. "Oh! but I wish I was in Edinburgh tonight! There's men there I would go to see and have my laugh out with them."
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