“As I grew older I became a drunk. Why? Because I like ecstasy of the mind.”
“My manners, abominable at times, can be sweet. As I grew older I became a drunk. Why? Because I like ecstasy of the mind. I'm a wretch. But I love, love.”
“I grew into it. It grew into me. It and I blurred at the edges, became one amorphous, seeping, crawling thing.”
“We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves.”
“The older I got, the smarter my teachers became.”
“It's because you aren't thinking very clearly tonight.""I know. Being Drunk is weird.""Oh my god. I love you so much. Especially when you say stuff like that.""Like what?""Nothing. Never mind. Although I'm dying to know why your shoe is green.”