#rink

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #rink




Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.


Benjamin Franklin


#drinking #love

To a drinker the sensation is real and pure and akin to something spiritual: you seek; in the bottle, you find.


Caroline Knapp


#alcoholism #drinking #love

In Irena’s head the alcohol plays a double role: it frees her fantasy, encourages her boldness, makes her sensual, and at the same time it dims her memory. She makes love wildly, lasciviously, and at the same time the curtain of oblivion wraps her lewdness in an all-concealing darkness. As if a poet were writing his greatest poem with ink that instantly disappears.


Milan Kundera


#drinking #forget #forgetting #love #personality

I think it's important that people think about what they are doing and that includes what they are eating. I am 61 now and attitudes towards drinking and driving have changed radically since I was a student. People change their notion of what is responsible. They will increasingly ask about the carbon content of their food.


Nicholas Stern


#am #ask #attitudes #carbon #change

I snorted powdered flamingoes while I pondered love. I sat at the bar two hours waiting for my ice on the rocks to melt so I could drink it and leave, but it was like my ex wife’s heart—it was just too frigid to melt. So I called up a midget, buckled myself in on his back, and had him give me a ride home. Ah, but that’s life, no?



Jarod Kintz


#bar #drink #ex-wife #flamingoes #frigid

Beer bottles, whiskey bottles, brown glass, green. They fell to the lawn and I'd feel serene. Adam was king to my stilted queen.


Kate Bernheimer


#drinking #love #poems #whiskey #love

Drinking when we are not thirsty and making love at all seasons, madam: that is all there is to distinguish us from other animals.


Pierre Beaumarchais


#drinking #love #madam #making #other

How do I feel today? I feel as unfit as an unfiddle, And it is the result of a certain turbulence in the mind and an uncertain burbulence in the middle. What was it, anyway, that angry thing that flew at me? I am unused to banshees crying Boo at me. Your wife can’t be a banshee— Or can she?


Ogden Nash


#drinking #hangover #marriage #poetry #relationships

What everyone agreed was not very nice, was the way Clémence had carried on. Obviously, she wasn't the kind of girl you'd ask again: she'd ended up showing off everything she'd got, and she'd puked all down one of the muslin curtains and completely ruined it. At least the men did go into the street to do it; Lorilleux and Poisson, when they felt queer, managed to dash as far as the pork-butcher's shop. Breeding always tells.


Émile Zola


#french-people #l-assommoir #puking #vomiting #men