There are more gluttons than drunkards in hell.
A drunkard is one thing, and a temperate man is quite another.
If you say, "Would there were no wine" because of the drunkards, then you must say, going on by degrees, "Would there were no steel," because of the murderers, "Would there were no night," because of the thieves, "Would there were no light," because of the informers, and "Would there were no women," because of adultery.
Before the Roman came to Rye or out to severn strode, The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road.
I believe, if we take habitual drunkards as a class, their heads and their hearts will bear an advantageous comparison with those of any other class. There seems ever to have been a proneness in the brilliant and warm-blooded to fall into this vice.
A drunkards purse is a bottle.
All you drunkards: Put down the intoxicating Vanity Metrics.
The people who control America today make decisions like drunkards. They do not understand what they are doing at all.