Quotes About Revelry

I remember my favorite nights were just getting drunk and walking around outside the East Village kicking over garbage cans. Just the night. Just that it would be night again. And you could go out, you know? It just seemed glorious. (Please Kill Me.)

They were probably hitting the town. I hoped it was hitting them back.

That's what the prom is—St. Patrick's Day for the young.

His friends, drunk to the point of speaking in tongues, were asleep.

The only action on the street was booze and hot cunt.

I prefer my water in wine form.

The Sabbath is a party, and what is a good party without a drinking song? Almost all the early John Wesley hymns were sung to what at the time was wild pub music.

La simple idea de su defección le produjo cierto regocijo, como el de un niño que decide hacer novillos.

Richard knows a bar that's open until two and they go off in search of it, the two girls tottering on their heels and swaying against the men, who seem all too happy to support them.

New Orleans is awake all night, and every night is a party.

How 'bout a cheer for all those bad girls? And all those boys that play that rock and roll? They love it like you love Jesus, It does the same thing to their souls.

You can learn a lot about a woman by getting smashed with her.

I had eight brothers and sisters. Every Christmas my younger brother Bobby would wake up extra early and open everybody's presents - everybody's - so by the time the rest of us got up, all the gifts were shredded, ribbons off, torn open and thrown aside.

WAKE UP! WE'RE LATE FOR DRINKING!!

What does drunkenness not accomplish? It unlocks secrets, confirms our hopes, urges the indolent into battle, lifts the burden from anxious minds, teaches new arts.

To raise it all to artistry, Barak and Greldik ordered their men to lounge indolently on the decks of their ships, drinking ale and playing dice.

The wine is drawn, M. le Marquis...we must drink it.?

Fill till the wine o'erswell the cup

Have you a ruffian that will swear, drink, dance, Revel the night, rob, murder, and commit The oldest sins the newest kind of ways?

Say, what abridgement have you for this evening? What masque, what music? How shall we beguile The lazy time if not with some delight?

Christmas crept into Pine Cove like a creeping Christmas thing: dragging garland, ribbon, and sleigh bells, oozing eggnog, reeking of pine, and threatening festive doom like a cold sore under the mistletoe.

It occurred to him he was drunk as a flock of bridesmaids.

Beer barrel, though.

Lords and ladies who walk unseen, lords and ladies all in green, three times I stamp upon the earth..." Hazel hesitated and then gave the only reason she could think of why the Folk might grant her entry to their revel."Let me in for the sake of mirth.