A woman drove me to drink. I don't drink and drive.

The hotel bar was quiet and dark, with the kind of mood that promotes good talk and serious drinking.

If tongue didn’t go; a little out of control (after drinking alcohol), then where’s the fun; if steps didn’t, then where’s the fun and if mind did, then where’s the fun.

Does drinking make you wittier? One might as well ask if witting makes you drinkier, which it may.

it provokes the desire, but it takes away the performance

I began to think vodka was my drink at last. It didn’t taste like anything, but it went straight down into my stomach like a sword swallowers’ sword and made me feel powerful and godlike.