"The sun, with all those planets revolving around it and dependent on it, can still ripen a bunch of grapes as if it had nothing else in the universe to do." Galileo Galilei

"We should all do what, in the long run, gives us joy, even if it is only picking grapes or sorting the laundry." E.B. White

"What I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes." Elizabeth Barrett Browning

"There is too much sour grapes for my taste in the present American attitude." Edith Wharton

Well, Edith, all I know is that next year we are turning all these glorious Concord grapes into glorious jelly, mm-kay?
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