The best Quotes and Sayings about Drugs

It's a reality that drugs destroy. Unfortunately where I grew up, there's no other way to survive.

The soft fluffy feeling you get from narcotics which allows you to somehow live through the horror and feel like you're floating. But that's only because you haven't hit rock-bottom just yet.

Christian: "What else is against the rules?"
Nadia: "Drinking, smoking, doing drugs..."
Christian: "...so basically all the fun stuff."

Anyway, no drug, not even alcohol, causes the fundamental ills of society. If we're looking for the source of our troubles, we shouldn't test people for drugs, we should test them for stupidity, ignorance, greed and love of power.

I don't do drugs. I am drugs.

I don't need drugs to make my life tragic.

I don't get high, but sometimes I wish I did. That way, when I messed up in life I would have an excuse. But right now there's no rehab for stupidity.

Hold me, I can't breathe
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna OD
Cup full of lean, pure codeine
Ten lines deep, now I can't see

That's all drugs and alcohol do, they cut off your emotions in the end.

I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.

I'm very serious about no alcohol, no drugs. Life is too beautiful.

Drugs? Every one has a choice and I choose not to do drugs.

Drugs may kill you, but they'll never break your heart.

It's not the drugs that make a drug addict, it's the need to escape reality.

I take quaaludes ten to fifteen times a day for my 'back pain', adderall tostay focused, Xanax to take the edge off, pot to mellow me out, cocaine to wake me back up again and morphine well... 'cause its awesome.

Herb is the healing of a nation, alcohol is the destruction.

This is all I'm going to say about drugs: Stay away from them! There's a time and a place for everything and it's called college.

I don't like the drugs, doc. The drugs like me.

Ah, devil ether. It makes you behave like the village drunkard in some early Irish novel. Total loss of all basic motor function. Blurred vision, no balance, numb tongue. The mind recoils in horror, unable to communicate with the spinal column.

We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a saltshaker half-full of cocaine, a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers... Also, a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of beer, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls. Not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can.

Lesson number two: Don't get high on your own supply.

Don't do drugs, don't have unprotected sex, don't be violent... leave that to me.