There was "Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar" (Sigmund Freud), modified by Stephen King to "Sometimes a cigar is just a smoke ...

With a life measured out in cigar-cutters and cocaine wraps, Sigmund Freud was clearly a genius. Here was a man who looked around the world at the start of the 20th century, saw brutal empires, ...

Above all, he loved a good cigar and smoked more than twenty a day. Freud at home in a suit (Freud Museum London) Every summer, Freud fled the heat of Vienna to vacation with his family in the Alps.