...the sun rose each morning to stare into my face with the blank but touching gaze of a lovely retarded child.
Lady bartenders live a tougher life than anybody knows.
Consideration touches more deeply and longer than passion.
I have learned some things. Modern life is warfare without end: take no prisoners, leave no wounded, eat the dead--that's environmentally sound.
The only person more cynical than a drunk is a reformed drunk.
I try to stay two drinks ahead of reality and three behind a drunk