Quotes About Intoxication

Authority intoxicates, And makes mere sots of magistrates; The fumes of it invade the brain, And make men giddy, proud and vain: By this the fool commands the wise, The noble-with the base complies, The sot assumes the rule of wit, And cowards make t

Boredom and booze--cause and effect.

This is one of the disadvantages of wine: it makes a man mistake words for thought.

It is only when a Christian recognizes that drinking is not only a harmful habit, but also a transgression of a God-given principle to ensure our health and holiness, that he or she will feel compelled to abstain from intoxicating substances.

It is absurd and dangerous to imagine that God would have approved and encouraged the moderate use of a substance which intoxicates our organism, irrespective of the amount consumed.

El amor es como una borrachera. Cuando uno tiene la botella al lado se siente feliz. Pero luego se acaba, uno se duerme y al otro día se despierta con dolor. Después uno promete no volver a tomar…

The thrill of telling her true feelings without considering good manners or the propriety of what she had to say was intoxicating.

Muscat is like a mind-altering drug. A stroll in its streets is like getting drunk for the first time

I was so drunk the whole time that I took bottles for girls and girls for bottles.

Wine intoxicates for a time, but the end is bitterness.

Because of the high altitude, you get drunk really fast. So everyone's drunk all the time.

The last time I drank, I drove into a ditch, which doesn't sound like that big of a deal, but I stopped at the ditch, looked left and right, then drove into the ditch.

Be always drunken. Nothing else matters: that is the only question. If you would not feel the horrible burden of time weighing on your shoulders and crushing you to the earth, be drunken continually.

I was five years old the first time I got drunk.

A man who's intoxicated all the time doesn't need sympathy.

managers did that as a warning but also for amusement. They enjoyed it. Making people suffer, competing in cruelties, was a vice they had contracted from engaging so frequently in flagellations, beatings, and tortures. Often, when they were drunk, they looked for pretexts for their blood games.

Hot, salty, crunchy, and portable, the previously awful-sounding collection of greasy delights can become a Garden of Eden of heart-clogging goodness when you're in a drunken stupor, hungering for fried snacks. At that precise moment, nothing could taste better.

You'd lay there after you'd drunk the old moloko and then you got the messel that everything all around you was sort of in the past.

But these extravagances were due perhaps to whisky-and-water, and that kind of intoxication which comes to certain men from momentary triumphs. Tifto could always be got to make a fool of himself when surrounded by three or four men of rank who, for the occasion, would talk to him as an equal.

We shared an explosive enthusiasm that we blasted out of our bodies with alcohol. It was almost a sport. We tore through sobriety together, drink by drink, until we occupied a separate reality from the rest of the world.

We shared an explosive enthusiasm that we blasted out of our bodies with alcohol.

Young people are in a condition like permanent intoxication, because life is sweet and they are growing.

The young are permanently in a state resembling intoxication.

You're drunk as four skunks, you idiot.