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Vodka tonic with lemon.
Rum, n. Generically, fiery liquors that produce madness in total abstainers.
The sway of alcohol over mankind is unquestionably due to its power to stimulate the mystical faculties of human nature, usually crushed to earth by the cold facts and dry criticisms of the sober hour.
My one light American Spirit that I smoke once a week, on Saturday night.
Water - a thoroughly underrated drink.
Freedom and Whisky gang tegither.
Here's to alcohol, the rose colored glasses of life.
I used to like whiskey. But it's been a long time since I've been drunk.
My selective memory of what drinking was like told me that standing at the bar in a pub, on a summer's evening with a long, tall glass of lager and lime was heaven, and I chose not to remember the nights on which I had sat with a bottle of vodka, a gram of coke and a shotgun, contemplating suicide.
I get drunk on emotions.
Tea. It was not a perfect way to live one's life,
Since the outbreak of war, there has been in our country a steady increase in the consumption of spirits, wine and beer. It is estimated that in dollar volume, the annual outlay is now practically double what it was before the war.
Alcohol was for people who basically wished to be dead but lacked the courage to kill themselves.
Outside of the usual bar or nightclub, it's not every day that I get a drink bought for me-at least not by strangers and certainly not on a workday. On that Saturday, in September 2010, it was from three separate individuals.
We have a drinking game in Australia, it's called drinking.
Whatever you wanna drink girl, pick right now. If you can't hold your liquor, better quit right now.
For gin, in cruel sober truth, supplies the fuel for flaming youth.
Jazz and vodka, the fuel of resistance.
Whiskey's to tough, Champagne costs too much, Vodka puts my mouth in gear. I hope this refrain, Will help me explain, As a matter of fact, I like beer.
Beer soothes the upset soul.
Here's to alcohol: the cause of, and answer to, all of life's problems.
What is God drunk on? Your love.
Vicodin and vodka the breakfast of champion's.
What's drinking? A mere pause from thinking!
Two great European narcotics, alcohol and Christianity.
Rum is tonic that clarifies the vision,
and sets things in true perspective.
Alcohol is not the answer to all questions
Coffee, whiskey, and fishing poles. That's really all you need in life.
Sherry, the civilized drink.
Everything in moderation except whiskey, and sometimes too much whiskey is just enough.
Damn what you like, Pieterzoon. But don't damn liquor. It's the stuff of life!
Ya think that the whiskey tastes good? Try a big cup of sobriety - now that is the good stuff!
Alcohol.
It can give the courage to talk dirty and the permission to go home with the bartender.
It's the alibi. The cover story.
It wasn't really you - you were possessed by Captain Morgan and the Grey Goose.
Unfortunately, I have a very high tolerance for alcohol.
Sucks to be me.
Always liquor before you poker
Drunkenness as a triumphant irruption of the plant in us.
I gave alcohol everything I had
yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
To alcohol! The cause of ... and solution to ... all of life's problems
You know a little drink now and then never hurt nobody, but when you can't git started without asking the bottle, you in trouble.
I wanna get drunk 'til I'm off my mind. One bourbon, one scotch, and one beer.
I'm the demon alcohol, demon alcohol, demon alcohol, demon alcohol. Let's party.
This used to be my drug of choice. In my teens my drug of choice was acceptance, in my twenties it was approval, in my thirties it was love, in my forties it was Scotch.
Cigarettes and coffee: an alcoholic's best friend!
O drink is mighty! secrets it unlocks, Turns hope to fact, sets cowards on to box, Takes burdens from the careworn, finds out parts In stupid folks, and teaches unknown arts. What tongue hangs fire when quickened by the bowl? What wretch so poor but wine expands his soul?
the liquor aiding the shorthand of my loneliness. It was strange that I could feel differently so easily, that there was a sure way to soften the crud of my own sadness.
Alcohol is the devil and I need Chinese food.
For a bad hangover take the juice of two quarts of whisky.
Alcohol is the number one addictive drug in our day.
Gotta love alcohol and sex hormones.
Beer is a gift from the goddesses, a soothing balm given our species to bring joy and comfort in compensation for the curse of self-awareness, the awful realization of our mortality
I'm drunk. Correct. What the f*** is it to you?
Dehortations from the use of strong liquors have been the favourite topic of sober declaimers in all ages, and have been received with abundance of applause by water-drinking critics. But with the patient himself, the man that is to be cured, unfortunately their sound has seldom prevailed.
Whatever you want - nonalcoholic, of course.
Who keeps putting alcohol in my alcohol?
Foster poured some more bourbon for his guest. I don't know what it's
I drink to make other people interesting.
Orange flavoring and vodka. They
Love is alcohol.
(beer was a thing only to be drunk on holidays), and
Two of them there drinking red liquor like it was sadness medicine.
Alcohol is the river we sit on the banks of, contemplating. Sometimes we watch ourselves float past, sometimes we watch ourselves sink.
The men in bars, who explain every dark secret of this world, Tito, have you noticed, no secret requires more than three drinks to explain. Who killed the Kennedys? Three drinks. America's real motive in Iraq? Three drinks. The three-drink answers can never contain the truth. The
Well, between Scotch and nothin', I suppose I'd take Scotch. It's the nearest thing to good moonshine I can find.
Different cocktails for different Saturday nights.
Drink promises you everything, but gives nothing ...
I like my whiskey wild,
There are three things that make me want to drink: difficult times, when I want alcohol to either alleviate the pain or allow me to feel it; clear days that make me want to scribble all over the irritating blue sky; and well, waking up in the morning.
Herb is the healing of a nation, alcohol is the destruction.
Alcohol, I had learned, was an eloquent if somewhat inaccurate interpreter. I had placed my trust that December night in glass after glass of it, eager not for drink but for a bit of talk.
This is how the Dauntless mourn: by chasing grief into the oblivion of alcohol and leaving it there.
What the heart conceals the drink reveals.
Adventure runs on all sorts of whiskey.
Don't think I'm talking nonsense because I'm drunk. I'm not a bit drunk. Brandy's all very well, but I need two bottles to make me drunk.
A martini. Shaken, not stirred.
When in doubt, bourbon through it.
I quot the drink name because pouring fifteen different types of liquor into a glass of Coke does not an LIit make. But I learned an invaluable lesson that night: after one glass, who gives a shit anymore. Your taste buds sure don't.
It was through reading that I discovered the crucial, even sacrosanct place the rituals of drinking held in the American imagination - the ingenious way alcohol seemed to lubricate everything from onerous chitchat to self-conscious sexual advances.
Drunks conjure an endless drama from their bottles.
Tobacco and alcohol, delicious fathers of abiding friendships and fertile reveries.
A drink, with the dead.
Solace, until darkness.
Wine and a straitjacket. That pretty much sums it up.
Drink moderately, for drunkeness neither keeps a secret, nor observes a promise.
Christmas is the alcoholidays
I doubt if you can have a truly wild party without liquor.
Drinking is such a necessity to human life that people cannot fathom an individual who, like a child confined to a church pew, gets little enjoyment out of it and would rather do other things.
What two ideas are more inseparable than beer and Britannia?
I take the juice of two bottles of whisky.
What sobriety conceals, drunkenness reveals.
alcohol played the midwife
The sterner self of the Populace likes bawling, hustling, and smashing; the lighter self, beer.
Whiskey will always be a part of my life.
Shaken and not stirred.
I hate brandy...it stinks of modern literature.
Hope. Nothing is more intoxicating.
Music and Wine are one.
They talk about prohibition in America. What can one do in a country such as that?
'What does one do in America when one is sad - without alcohol?' asks Zwonimir.
I make my protein drink with whiskey. People think I'm crazy, but that's the way I am. I get stoned, I do my own thing.
Liquore just don't mix with love.
bottle that reads, "Drink me.
Drinking is in reality an occupation which employs a considerable portion of the time of many people; and to conduct it in the most rational and agreeable manner is one of the great arts of living.