Gin a body meet a body Flyin' through the air, Gin a body hit a body, Will it fly? and where? — James Clerk Maxwell Copy Share Image
There's an old man sitting next to me, making love to his tonic and gin. — Billy Joel Copy Share Image
Art for art's sake makes no more sense than gin for gin's sake. — W. Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
The gin and tonic has saved more Englishmen's lives, and minds, than all the doctors in the Empire. — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
The shortest way out of Manchester is notoriously a bottle of Gordon's gin. — William Bolitho Copy Share Image
I was kind of pathetic. That's what got me playing out in the street. I ran out of money and needed more… — Frank Fairfield Copy Share Image
They tied his arms behind his back to teach him how to swim, they put blood in his coffee and milk in… — Lou Reed Copy Share Image
Work is the only answer. I have three rules to live by. One, get your work done. If that doesn't work, shut… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
There's truth in wine, and there may be some in gin and muddy beer; but whether it's truth worth my knowing, is… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Depends on the evening. A good red wine is nice in cold weather. A Claret or a Rioja. I've got a good… — Alan Titchmarsh Copy Share Image
Dean Martin's great-great-uncle, Ebenezer Martin, who said to Eli Whitney, I see the cotton, but where's the gin? Never got a dinner! — Red Buttons Copy Share Image
I look up the telephone number of Alcoholics Anonymous. Then, my hands shaking, I open the bar and drink the leftover whiskey,… — John Cheever Copy Share Image
“Yep, Gin and Brandi. Call me crazy, but naming your daughters after alcoholic beverages is just asking for trouble.” — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
I had been secretary of state for eight years, attorney general for four years, lieutenant governor for four years, and governor for… — Don Siegelman Copy Share Image
Happy belated birthday, Cat," he said, giving me a self-deprecating smile. "Aren't you glad Juan picked the place and not me? We… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Of All the Gin Joints is one part cinematic history, one part old Hollywood weirdness, and one part handy basic bar guide,… — Sam Lipsyte Copy Share Image
I was in a band in Auckland, and I remember they all hated me. They had a big intervention. They said, basically,… — Gin Wigmore Copy Share Image
I should just put it bluntly, because we're all sort of friends here now - it's exceedingly likely that my greatest success… — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
It's nine o'clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in / There's an old man sitting next to me making love… — Billy Joel Copy Share Image
Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggaz… — The Notorious B.I.G Copy Share Image
Bachelors know all about parties. In fact, a good bachelor is a living, breathing party all by himself. At least that is… — P. J. O'Rourke Copy Share Image
The horse and mule live thirty years And never know of wine and beers. The goat and sheep at twenty die Without… — Charles Gavan Duffy Copy Share Image
“Mirabelle? Mirabelle Bevan? Well, I’ll be blowed!” Mirabelle started, almost spilling her drink. It took her a moment to realize who the… — Sara Sheridan Copy Share Image
“Like a great fool, I went ashore with them, and they gave me some cursed stuff they called gin, - such blasphemy… — Edward John Trelawny Copy Share Image
What signifies, says some one, giving halfpence to beggars? they only lay it out in gin or tobacco. "And why should they… — Hester Lynch Piozzi Copy Share Image
Would it not be prudent to get our civilization tools together, and see how much stock is left on hand in the… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Better be careful talking about how good my cooking is. Roslyn might get jealous.” The vampire madam let out a soft laugh.… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
In the dream of approaching forty I saw myself as about to die and realized that I was no longer myself, but… — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it was… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
