Shot Glass Sayings

#1. For way down there, in a shot glass's false bottom, everything was bound to turn out fine after all.

Nelson Algren

#2. You can make a very heavy and kind of dangerous 3-way shot glass out of a bowling ball.

Demetri Martin

#3. Wooo!' he said, slamming his shot glass down and coughing a bit. 'That's good stuff.'
I agreed heartily. 'Shall we do another one?' I asked.
'Oh no,' Jesus said quietly, his eyes growing round. 'This is one of those situations where I have to stop and ask myself, what would I do?

Kevin Hearne

#4. I recognized Meg's swirly handwriting and crooked my index finger into the side of the envelope to rip it open. There was no letter. Just a picture.
A picture of Meg holding a picture of me.
The word HOME echoed through my body like a rifle shot.

Laura Anderson Kurk

#5. Randy stared into the glass he held in his hand, gazing into its cobra eyes. A double shot of thirty-year-old single malt whisky. You can't be an alcoholic when you only drink top shelf. Right?

Ted Magnuson

#6. You and those shot-glass eyes, deep swirling pools of 80-proof firewater, with the depth and profundity of Saturn's spinning pulsars ...

Brandi L. Bates

#7. Why is it that when you awake to the world of realities you nearly always feel, sometimes very vividly, that the vanished dream has carried with it some enigma which you have failed to solve?

Fyodor Dostoyevsky

#8. When life gives you lemons ... ask for a shot glass and a bottle of vodka, because this is gonna be a long day.

Keydia Marie

#9. It's impossible to be more of a footballer than Messi.

Frank Rijkaard

#10. The shot glass is half drunk.

Brian Spellman

#11. If last night proved anything, it's that life is a strong drink served up in an extremely short - and fragile - shot glass.

Samantha Sotto

#12. I think deeply and write feelings from my soul.

Avijeet Das

#13. The entire partying lifestyle was superficial in my experience, and most of my friendships were as deep as a shot glass and as short-lived as a pack of cigarettes.

Kate Madison

#14. Life is a field of corn. Literature is the shot glass it distills down into. Lorrie Moore

Mary Karr

#15. Like a squash ball, locked inside an all-glass court, played in a never ending Sisyphean rally between two invisible and equally able opponents, that's what the Digital State first felt like. A descriptor in search of a winning shot, to break the deadlock, to set it free.

Simon Pont

#16. Constantine saw with his own eyes the trophy of a cross of light in the heavens, above the sun, and bearing this inscription: conquer by this. At the sight, he himself was struck with amazement and his whole army also.

Eusebius

#17. I imagined the sound of whips on black backs and the roar of the overseer over the cry of mothers being separated from their babies. I pulled on all the strength I had not to shot out every valuable leaded pane of glass in that stinking house.

Linda Leigh Hargrove

#18. It is found easier, by the short-sighted victims of disease, to palliate their torments by medicine, than to prevent them by regimen

Percy Bysshe Shelley

#19. You'll be my glass of wine
I'll be your shot of whiskey

Blake Shelton

#20. Life is a strong drink served up in an extremely short, and fragile shot glass. We shouldn't waste a single drop.

Samantha Sotto

#21. Glass shot an irritated glance at Red, who had an uncanny knack for spotting problems and an utter inability for crafting solutions.

Michael Punke

#22. All philosophy is a form of confession.

Friedrich Nietzsche

#23. A writer is unfair to himself when he is unable to be hard on himself.

Marianne Moore

#24. The way a musical can make us feel is unlike anything else, in song and particularly in dance. I think people fly through plate-glass windows when they get shot because movies don't have dance scenes any more. This is what we do instead.

Joss Whedon

#25. Here's to losing Emerson, and finding Em again! I raised the shot glass in the air.

Kimberly Lauren

#26. The shot glass is half smashed.

Brian Spellman

#27. Nothing is as bleak as the future, except the past.

Arthur Golden

#28. She doubted if Angus had any inkling of how he really had saved her. He had given her adventure and escape from home, and that was one better than rescuing her from shadowy mountain whispers or a watery grave.

A.E. Mayer

#29. A daddy-long-legs shot from corner to corner and hit the lamp globe. The wind blew straight dashes of rain across the window, which flashed silver as they passed through the light. A single leaf tapped hurriedly, persistently, upon the glass. There was a hurricane out at sea.

Virginia Woolf