Those persons who suffer from indigestion, or who become drunk, are utterly ignorant of the true principles of eating and drinking.
Jean Anthelme Brillat-SavarinAbout author
- Author's profession: Lawyer
- Nationality: french
- Born: April 1, 1755
- Died: February 2, 1826
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