Quotes About Revelry

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

My intention is never to hurt anybody. I'm happy when people are having a good time.

They'd sing and eat cake and carry on around

I kept pushing the old noga through the floorboards near, and the Durango 95 ate up the road like spaghetti.

CHAPTER XXIV THE BALL

Afterward they would go to the guild hall, which stood near Hofvin Hospice; there they would drink for five days.

Sense has taken a back seat for now. Alcohol is in charge of talking. And Alcohol says, 'Woo! Anything goes!

...they tended towards the simple pleasures in life: drinking, whoring and fighting, preferably all three at once.

I went to the club to escape my life and pretend I'm somebody else. Now I don't know who I am anymore.

Midnight shout and revelry,Tipsy dance and jollity.

And the jocund rebecks soundTo many a youth, and many a maid,Dancing in the checkered shade.And young and old come forth to playOn a sunshine holiday.

Lets have a gay time!

And his celebration woke up Henry and Leo

Inebriate of Air—am I—And Debauchee of Dew—Reeling—through endless summer days—From inns of Molten Blue—

You know another word for party? Celebration. You know another word for celebrate? Have f——ing fun. Make f——ing merry.

I love New Year's in Times Square so much.

Everyone loves to feast their eyes on Times Square on New Year's Eve.

Was there a better sound in the world than a champagne cork popping? Hell, no.

There was only one way to get through the rest of the evening and it wasn't sober.

Every time we have been drunk on Jager it's been - either we didn't remember or it's been insane.

Pray, dear madam, another glass; it is Christmas time, it will do you no harm.

Obviously, in my twenties, a lot of downtime was spent having a good time, which I don't regret; that was what I needed to do to get some things out of my system.

his own dread name I command it—BGWJJILLIGKKK!" Then I touched off the hogshead of rockets, and a vast fountain of dazzling lances of fire vomited itself toward the zenith with a hissing rush, and burst in mid-sky into a storm of flashing jewels! One mighty groan of terror started up from the massed people—then suddenly broke into a wild hosannah of joy—for there, fair and plain in the uncanny glare, they saw the freed water leaping forth!

I sat up and my mouth tasted horrible, like stale pot, beer and Cheetos. The exact combination of ingredients that had caused me to pass into unconsciousness on Natalie's floor.