Quotes About Intoxication

Spalding Smails This is good stuff. I got it from a Negro. You're probably high already and you don't even know it.

Maybe all men are a drug. Sometimes they bring you down and sometimes, like now, they get you so high.

A quick puke, two rails of blow and she was solid.

But you have to admit I wasn't in my right mind. You had just ridden the intelligence right out of me.

Not that Strider was intoxicated. He was the sober one. He reclined on a delightfully cushioned lounge in the sprawling ranch Paris had rented. In Dallas, Texas, of all places. Promiscuity had decked himself out, too, wearing a Stetson (weird), no shirt (understandable), unfastened jeans (smart) and cowboy boots (weird again). Dude looked ready to rustle cattle or something. At

For dronkenesse is verray sepultureOf mannes wit and his discrecioun.

And once he had got really drunk on wine, Then he would speak no language but Latin.

I want night, deep ambrosial night.

In your defence, it's been a long day and you've had a lot to drink.

Literature is a drug.

It takes only one drink to get me drunk. The trouble is, I can't remember if it's the thirteenth or the fourteenth.

Actually, it only takes one drink to get me loaded. Trouble is, I can't remember if it's the thirteenth or fourteenth.

It takes only one drink to get me drunk. The trouble is, I can't remember if it's the thirteenth or the fourteenth.

I have fed purely upon ale; I have eat my ale, and I always sleep upon ale.

Poetry is a mere drug, Sir.

Drugs are always fun.

Light is meaningful only in relation to darkness, and truth presupposes error. It is these mingled opposites which people our life, which make it pungent, intoxicating. We only exist in terms of this conflict, in the zone where black and white clash.

First you take a drink, then the drink takes a drink, then the drink takes you.

For when the wine is in, the wit is out.

The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober.

In vino Veritas. (In wine there is truth.)

One of the disadvantages of wine is that is makes a man mistake words for thoughts.

I knew I was drunk. I felt sophisticated and couldn't pronounce it.

I'm not much of a drinker. It only takes me one drink to get drunk . . . my fourth.