Booze Quote by Charles Bukowski Download Open image “I'll get back to the whores and the horses and the booze, while there's time.” — Charles Bukowski ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Booze Get back Horse Inspirational Love Time
Let's drink to California, way out by the sea, Where a woman's ass, and a whiskey glass, Made a horse's ass of me. — Anonymous Toast Copy Share Image
I'm not here for a long time, I'm here for a good time. To hell with the red wine, pour me some moonshine, — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I'll get drunk, we'll go out and have fun...I'll go back to my room and I'll sleep in like boxers. — Jonah Hill Copy Share Image
“Hookers in whore houses awaiting drunkards at dawn who can't get it up. Broken sprung beds. Sulking, sagging and stained. Foreplay forgotten. Failed and… — Harry Whitewolf Copy Share Image
In my head In my mind this what I've been waiting for, is for you to stop being a whore. — Kevin McCarty Copy Share Image
I beg you come tonight and dine A welcome waits you and sound wine The Roederer chilly to a charm As Juno's breasts the… — Thomas Bailey Aldrich Copy Share Image
“sometimes when everything seems at its worst when all conspires and gnaws and the hours, days, weeks years seem wasted – stretched there upon… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
well, death says, as he walks by, I'm going to get you anyhow no matter what you've been: writer, cab-driver, pimp, butcher, sky-diver, I'm… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“There is only one place to write and that is alone at a typewriter. A writer who has to go into the streets is… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
Even the stove and the refrigerator looked human, I mean good human - they seemed to have arms and voices and they said, hang… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“nerves twitching in the sheets -- to face the sunlight again, that's clearly trouble. I like the city better when the neon lights are… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“Their Love Is Average, Seeks Average But There Is Genius In Their Hatred” — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“I climbed the stairway (there was no elevator) and put the key in. The door swung open. Somebody had changed all the furniture around,… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“Strangers when you meet, strangers when you part -a gymnasium of bodies namelessly masturbating each other. People with no morals often considered themselves more… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
I like to change liquor stores frequently because the clerks got to know your habits if you went in night and day and bought… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“I was like a turd that drew flies instead of like a flower that butterflies and bees desired. I wanted to live alone,I felt… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
Drugs, sex, booze, all the stuff that we wanted to do. The problem was that we didn't want to learn the top 40 'cause… — Wayne Kramer Copy Share Image
Let me get this straight. you want me to go stomping through a graveyard brandishing a bottle of booze to rouse an unrestful spirit… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Food is one of life's really great pleasures. My 20th birthday party was all about booze, my 30th birthday was about drugs, and now… — Alex James Copy Share Image
Obviously there was no point in being a bachelor if his houseman was going to filch his booze. If he was going to get… — Groucho Marx Copy Share Image
No time for drug addiction, no time for smoke or booze. Too strong for a shortened life span, I've got no time to lose. — Henry Rollins Copy Share Image
"Drugs" are not necessarily narcotics. The narcotic is one type of drug and coffee is a drug... booze is a drug... many drugs… They're… — Hunter S. Thompson Copy Share Image
Kid, if You Need Booze or Drugs to Enjoy Your Life to the Fullest, You're Doing It Wrong. — Robin Williams Copy Share Image
There was a desert wind blowing that night. It was one of those hot dry Santa Anas that come down through the mountain passes… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
In other countries, art and literature are left to a lot of shabby bums living in attics and feeding on booze and spaghetti, but… — Sinclair Lewis Copy Share Image
