Jonathan Toews Quotes

If you're still in a bar when the lights go on, you are a loser.

Our partying was governed by licensing hours. When the pub or club shut, that would be it.

Why do we celebrate the opening of a bar so much?

I didn't go to bars much. One drunken asshole was all I could handle and that was me. I wrote. I don't remember a lot of it.

I think my character rallies people together to go out and drink.

That is the remarkable thing about drinking: it brings people together so quickly, but between night and morning it sets an interval again of years.

Of course many bars in Manhasset, like bars everywhere, were nasty places, full of pickled people marinating in regret.

The Life and Soul, the man who will never go home while there is one man, woman or glass of anything not yet drunk.

If you go out for a drink, you go out for a drink. You don't think, 'I'll have a few pints. I'll piss up this shrine.'

There isn’t a nightclub in the world that you can sit in for a long time unless you can at least buy some liquor and get drunk. Or unless you’re with some girl that really knocks you out.

Happy belated birthday, Cat," he said, giving me a self-deprecating smile. "Aren't you glad Juan picked the place and not me? We wold have had lattes and hors d'oeuvres instead of liquor and G-strings. Anyone get you a gin yet?

They're drinkin' home brew from a wooden cup. The folks were dancin' there got all shook up.

Parties are a cruel kind of fun.

I'm home and safe and filled with the comfort of being somewhere I've already been. The ruckus of homecoming is brutally enjoyable and everyone makes me feel like a champion. And all I had to do was stay away long enough.

There is no feeling like coming home after danger.

If you ever go bar hopping, who do you want to take with you? You want a slightly uglier version of yourself. Similar ... but slightly uglier.

Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.

The greatest flight I've ever flown was coming home.

Partying at a club is very different than when I'm throwing a party at my house. My party's a rage. People rage when they come to my house.

Drinking makes uninteresting people matter less and late at night, matter not at all.

Drink up cause everyone here is good tonight. Except the niggas that I came wit, they good for life

That's what the American odyssey is really about: Leaving home. Leaving home and coming home, and trying to understand the difference.

The sensation of falling into the past is not unlike that of coming home for the holidays.

It's going to be a night of partying and heavy drinking. Or as Charlie Sheen calls it: Breakfast.