113 Quotes About Drunkenness
- Author Anthony F. Jorm
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While binge drinking is a significant issue, it is likely that many members of the public would be surprised by its categorisation as a mental illness, particularly at the milder end."Public confusion caused by differing understandings of the term 'mental illness'.Jorm AF, Reavley NJ.Aust N Z J Psychiatry. 2012 May;46(5):397-9. PMID: 22535288
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- Author F. Scott Fitzgerald
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There is something awe-inspiring in one who has lost all inhibitions, who will do anything. Of course we make him pay afterward for his moment of superiority, his moment of impressiveness.
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- Author Dan Ahearn
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I knew what Charley would do. He would spend the evening drinking himself into the mindset of a cinder block. If they had given him as much as a hundred bucks, it would be a long night.
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- Author Leslie Jamison
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I loved the full heat of being drunk, like I was made of melting chocolate and spreading in all directions.
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- Author Ronald K. Siegel
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Medieval Muslim society...labeled as intoxicated anyone “whose orderly speech is confused and who spills his hidden secret...
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- Author Aspen Matis
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Shaking my head, I grinned in my defiance, and the room and the whole world became soft and buzzing, lights dangerously unfocused. Our shadows intermingled, a Chagall on the pale wood floor. My thoughts sudden and intriguing, like a rainbow you see for only a second—
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- Author E.F. Benson
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He sat down by his table and began to think things out. He told himself he was not drunk at all, but that he had taken an unusual amount of whisky, which seemed to produce much the same effect as intoxication.
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- Author Steve Wetherell
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The room is spinning,” he said. “Is it supposed to do that? Seems unprofessional…
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- Author Aspen Matis
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We opened a second bottle of Merlot on the soft leather of our pretty mint-green couch. I’d been intoxicated only a handful of instances in my life. Bittersweet truth blooming, a dandelion in my heart, I confessed to him that I was feeling rootless. I whispered in the small cave of my love’s ear, “I am a lost ship.
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