Drunkards

My father is contemptuous of drunkards.

Drunkards drink non stop.

Children, fools and drunkards tell the truth.

We all look for happiness, but without knowing where to find it: like drunkards who look for their house, knowing dimly that they have one.

Drunkards are often quite amusing.

Churchwomen howled that whiskey was turning men into drunkards and barflies.

Drunkards and children don't lie.