Alcohol is barren. The words a man speaks in the night of drunkenness fade like the darkness itself at the coming of day.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Not drunk is he who from the floor - Can rise alone and still drink more; But drunk is They, who prostrate lies, Without the power to drink or rise.
There are two things that will be believed of any man whatsoever, and one of them is that he has taken to drink.
Alcohol is necessary for a man so that he can have a good opinion of himself, undisturbed be the facts.
Alcohol doesn't console, it doesn't fill up anyone's psychological gaps, all it replaces is the lack of God. It doesn't comfort man. On the contrary, it encourages him in his folly, it transports him to the supreme regions where he is master of his own destiny.
A man's true character comes out when he's drunk.
Don't you know there ain't no devil, it's just god when he's drunk.
Often people display a curious respect for a man drunk, rather like the respect of simple races for the insane... There is something awe-inspiring in one who has lost all inhibitions.
No other human being, no woman, no poem or music, book or painting can replace alcohol in its power to give man the illusion of real creation.
It is the hour to be drunken! to escape being the martyred slaves of time, be ceaselessly drunk. On wine, on poetry, or on virtue, as you wish.
It is time to get drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk; get drunk without stopping! On wine, on poetry, or on virtue, as you wish.