A drunkard is like a whiskey bottle, all neck and belly and no head.
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They never taste who always drink. They always talk who never think.
The sot Loserus is drunk twice a day, Bibinus only once; now of these say, Which may a man the greatest drunkard call? Bibinus for he’s drunk once for all.
It reminded him of his Uncle Seamus, the notorious and poetic drunk, who would sit down at the breakfast table the morning after a bender, drain a bottle of stout and say ‘Ah, the chill of consciousness returns.’
Filled with mingled cream and amber, I will drain that glass again. Such hilarious visions clamber through the chamber of my brain, quaintest thoughts, queerest fancies come to life and fade away. What care I how time advances? I am drinking ale today.
If four or five guys tell you that you’re drunk, even though you know you haven’t had a thing to drink, the least you can do is to lie down a little while.
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do it tomorrow; Best, while you have it, use your breath; There is no drinking after death.
I believe, if we take habitual drunkards as a class, their heads and their hearts will bear an advantageous comparison with those of any other class. There seems ever to have been a proneness in the brilliant and warm-blooded to fall into this vice.
Everyone loved him… and if you loved him, we all knew, you pleaded with him at some point. Or you drove him to A. A., waited outside the church until the meeting was over, and drove him home again. Or you advanced him whatever you could afford so he could travel to Ireland to take […]
Let those that merely talk and never think, That live in the wild anarchy of drink.
