Beverage Quotes

I drink a lot of coffee.

Spain is a bottle of beer and I am the cork. When that comes out, all the liquid inside will escape, God knows in what direction.

Why does man kill? He kills for food. And not only food: frequently there must be a beverage.

Tang sucks.

I'm a huge coffee drinker.

You can't get a cup of tea big enough or a book long enough to suit me.

I'm a really huge fan of papaya juice.

A perfect martini should be made by filling a glass with gin then waving it in the general direction of Italy.

It was fortunate that tea was at hand, to produce a lull and provide refreshment,— for they would have been hoarse and faint if they had gone on much longer.

He was rewarded with a silver-and-red can of soda. He brandished it at the dolphin warriors as if spraying them with bug repellant. "Behold!" Percy shouted. "The god's chosen beverage. Tremble before the horror of Diet Coke!" The dolphin-men began to panic. They were on the edge of retreat. Percy could feel it.

I'm obsessed with coffee.

Every meal I eat, I be like, 'Can I get some orange juice?'

When he finished, he drank from the cup. Everyone else did too, so I followed suit. And nearly choked to death. It was like fire in liquid form. It took every ounce of strength I had to swallow it and not spray it on those around me. "Wh...what is this?" I asked, coughing. Viktoria grinned. "Vodka." I peered at the glass. "No, it isn't. I've had vodka before." "Not Russian vodka." Apparently not.

Coffee doesn't need a menu, it needs a cup. That's all it needs! Maybe a saucer underneath the cup — that's it.

American-style iced tea is the perfect drink for a hot

Tea is one of the main stays of civilization in this country.

Think beer; drink beer.

Cake and tea or death?

I love tea.

Tea makes everything better.

The waiter brought fresh-baked bread and cheese, a bottle of sparkling water for Annabeth, and a Coke with ice for me (because I’m a barbarian).

I used to work in Starbucks.

Before I dismiss this affair of eating and drinking, let me beseech you to resolve to free yourselves from the slavery of the tea and coffee and other slop-kettle, if, unhappily, you have been bred up in such slavery.

...Coca-Cola and fries, the wafer and wine of the Western religion of commerce.

John, what are you doing? John, my diet soda. What are you doing?