Of all ebriosity, who does not prefer to be intoxicated by the air he breathes?
Drunkenness is nothing but voluntary madness.
Sobriety diminishes, discriminates, and says no; drunkenness expands, unites, and says yes. Not through mere perversity do men run after it.
Now I am sober and there's only the hangover and the memory of love.
What does drunkenness accomplish? It discloses secrets, it ratifies hopes, and urges even the unarmed to battle.
Drunkenness is temporary suicide.
Thirst teaches all animals to drink, but drunkenness belongs only to man.
Drunkenness does not create vice; it merely brings it into view.
If merely 'feeling good' could decide, drunkenness would be the supremely valid human experience.
If the storm within gets too loud, I take a glass too much to stun myself.
Unrecognized alcoholism is the ruling pathology among writers and intellectuals.
The few bad poems which occasionally are created during abstinence are of no great interest.
When all is said and done, no literature can outdo the cynicism of real life; you won't intoxicate with one glass someone who has already drunk up a whole barrel.
Good days are to be gathered like grapes, to be trodden and bottled into wine and kept for age to sip at ease beside the fire. If the traveler has vintaged well, he need trouble to wander no longer; the ruby moments glow in his glass at will.
The artist should be intoxicated with the idea of the thing he wants to express.
Prohibition may be a disputed theory, but none can say that it doesn't hold water.
Who could have foretold, from the structure of the brain, that wine could derange its functions?
While I was an addict, I didn't write anything. I didn't have the attention span or the will.
A tavern chair is the throne of human felicity.
The attempt to make the consumption of beer criminal is as silly and as futile as if you passed a law to send a man to jail for eating cucumber salad.
Drinking is an art, not a sport. You make it a sport, you're dead in the water, you lose everything. It'll kill you, I tell you.
Have you ever wondered why the slang terms for intoxication are so demolition-oriented? Stoned, smashed, hammered. It's because they're talking about the Ego. It's the Ego that gets blasted, waxed, plastered.
Before the Roman came to Rye or out to severn strode, / The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road.
The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
Quart of whiskey a day for months working hard on a long poem. Wife hiding bottles, myself hiding bottles. Murderous and suicidal. Many hospitalizations, many alibis.
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