Drink - Drinking - Drunk Quotes

I drink no more than a sponge.

I would give all my fame for a pot of ale and safety. (Henry V)

He (Winston Smith) took up his glass and sniffed at it. The stuff grew not less but more horrible with every mouthful he drank. But it had become the element he swam in. It was his life, his death, and his resurrection. It was gin that sank him into stupor every night, and gin that […]

There are more old drunkards than old doctors.

Teetotalers may be the spine of the nation, but drinkers are its heart and balls.

Nose, Nose, Nose Nose! And who have thee that jolly red nose? Cinnamon and Ginger, Nutmegs and Cloves, And that, gave me my jolly red nose.

Too much work and too much energy kill a man just as effectively as too much assorted vice or too much drink.

Long quaffing maketh a short lyfe.

Satiety comes of too frequent repetition; and he who will not give himself leisure to be thirsty can never find the true pleasure of drinking.

When I drank, the part that felt dangerous and needy grew bright and strong and real. The part that coveted love kicked into gear. The yes grew louder than the no.