Telephone poles were matchsticks, put there to be snapped off at a whim. Dogs trotting across the road were suddenly big trucks. O...ld ladies turned into moving--vans. Everything was too bright, but very funny and made for my delight. And about half a mile from my long liquid breakfast I turned carefully down a side street and parked, and sat beaming happily through the tannic fog for about an hour, remembering how witty we all had been, how handsome and talented ... [ellipsis in original]LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
A little learning is a dang'rous thing; Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring:... There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain, And drinking largely sobers us again.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Sebastian. He is drunk now. Where had he wine? Alonzo. And Trinculo is reeling ripe. Where should they... Find this grand liquor that hath gilded 'em?LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »