Sam ShepardThis isn't champagne anymore. We went through the champagne a long time ago. This is serious stuff. The days of champagne are long gone.
About This Quote
Today, there are many people who would like to move on from the old days of drinking champagne with their friends. Perhaps they have found love and feel that the old days of partying are behind them. This quote can be interpreted to mean that someone who was once having fun now wants to focus on serious things so they party less and do things seriously.
Source: True West
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