There has never been but one question in all civilization-how to keep a few men from saying to many men: You work and earn bread and we will eat it.
I am proud to be an American. Because an American can eat anything on the face of this earth as long as he has two pieces of bread.
Sometimes, when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread
Bread and water will not break me, and if you choose to isolate me, I shall have only but more time to plot against my oppressors.
My maternal grandmother made fantastic ox tongue with velvety roasted potatoes. She cooked sweet red cabbage and lovely cauliflower with butter and bread crumbs.
Polenta is to northern Italy what bread is to Tuscany, what pasta is to Emilia-Romagna and what rice is to the Veneto: easy to make, hungry to absorb other flavours, and hugely versatile.
If the poor overweight jogger only knew how far he had to run to work off the calories in a crust of bread he might find it better in terms of pound per mile to go to a massage parlor.
We do not teach and practice community of goods but we teach and testify the Word of the Lord, that all true believers in Christ are of one body (I Cor. 12:13), partakers of one bread (I Cor. 10:17), have one God and one Lord (Eph. 4). Seeing then th...
He embraces all things that are lovely: he seals up the sum of all loveliness. Things that shine as single stars with a particular glory, all meet in Christ as a glorious constellation. Col. 1:19, "It pleased the Father that in him should all fullnes...
She used to say she could taste sleep and that it was as delicious as a BLT on fresh French bread.
A book of verses underneath the bough A flask of wine, a loaf of bread and thou Beside me singing in the wilderness And wilderness is paradise now.
I was just telling Claire about a guy I met in bread class. I hate him, but he could be my soul mate.
Sickness occurs when we desire what we need and what’s desirable with equal intensity, suffering our lack of perfection as if we were suffering for lack of bread.
Why do only the awful things become fads? I thought. Eye-rolling and Barbie and bread pudding. Why never chocolate cheesecake or thinking for yourself?
But if you like, you can come share a tasty meal of bread, raisins, and fresh Burgos cheese. With that, and , anyone can live to a hundred.
I shouldn't think even millionaires could eat anything nicer than new bread and real butter and honey for tea.
Because I’ve got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding." “Why are they all high-calorie foods?
You believe stealing is wrong, but if your family was starving and could not afford bread, wouldn't you say it’s okay to steal a loaf to feed them?
The days hardened with cold and boredom like last year's loaves of bread. One began to cut them with blunt knives without appetite, with a lazy indifference.
Bread, soup - these were my whole life. I was a body. Perhaps less than that even: a starved stomach. The stomach alone was aware of the passage of time.
In the history of art there are periods when bread seems so beautiful that it nearly gets into museums.