A thing worth having is a thing worth cheating for.
W. C. FIELDSThe only thing a lawyer won’t question is the legitimacy of his mother.
More W. C. Fields Quotes
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This job will drive me to drink, and for that reason, I will be eternally grateful.
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Philadelphia, wonderful town, spent a week there one night.
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If it is a joint return, we are instructed to print the given names of both husband and wife. But since some of the names that husband and wife give each other are hardly suited to print, we must proceed cautiously.
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My main ambition as a gardener is to water my orange trees with gin, then all I have to do is squeeze the juice into a glass.
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A woman drove me to drink and I didn’t even have the decency to thank her.
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Now don’t say you can’t swear off drinking; it’s easy. I’ve done it a thousand times.
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Try till you succeed, if you don’t succeed once, then destroy all evidence of the fact that you tried!
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I have been advised by the best medical authority, at my age, not to attempt to give up alcohol.
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I always keep a supply of stimulant handy in case I see a snake, which I also keep handy.
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Anyone who hates children and animals can’t be all bad.
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Wouldn’t it be terrible if I quoted some reliable statistics which prove that more people are driven insane through religious hysteria than by drinking alcohol.
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I don’t have to attend every argument I’m invited to.
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I’m free of all prejudices. I hate everyone equally.
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Christmas at my house is always at least six or seven times more pleasant than anywhere else. We start drinking early. And while everyone else is seeing only one Santa Claus, we’ll be seeing six or seven.
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Prayers never bring anything, They may bring solace to the sap, the bigot, the ignorant, the aboriginal, and the lazy – but to the enlightened it is the same as asking Santa Claus to bring you something for Xmas.
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