From Christopher Hitchens: A Life of Living Dangerously. I completely agree with his eloquent defense of the right of all of us to go to hell in our own ways, or, as it's otherwise known, enjoy ourselves. I am an adult; I am quite capable of deciding what I wish to eat, drink, and do, for myself and don't need the constant hectoring of our government reminding me that these things may be bad for me. I know this, but consider the pleasure of indulging to be of more importance than the risks they entail. As Hitch says in the article, 'Above all, I could say that whenever I hear someone intone, “Sir, I’m going to need you to…” my instinctive response is, “And as for you, sir, I need you to stay the fuck out of my face.” '
Hat tip: the Drink-soaked Trots.