every session I had no fewer than sixteen girls with “allergies” to dairy and wheat—cheese and bread basically—but also to garlic, eggplant, corn, and nuts. They had cleverly developed “allergies,” I believe, to the foods they had seen th...
..begin by talking about the kind of existentialist chaos that exists in our own lives and our inability to overcome the sense of alienation and frustration we experience when we try to create bonds of intimacy and solidarity with one another. Now pa...
Perhaps this war will make it simpler for us to go back to some of the old ways we knew before we came over to this land and made the Big Money. Perhaps, even, we will remember how to make good bread again. It does not cost much. It is pleasant: one ...
The more ardently I see humanity as a glorious abstract that must conform to my ideal of how the world should be, the harder it is for me to love the person on the other side of the picket line who is holding up progress. I can love the downtrodden i...
We can remake the world daily.
Leaders create a legacy daily.
Daily gratitude is a fountain of blessings.
I listen and talk to God daily.
First, Resolve upon, and daily endeavour to practise, a life of seriousness and strict sobriety.
I meditate. Daily practice is essential to my life.
You are at the mercies of the dailies. With an indie you don't have that.
My master gives me bread and beer and every good thing.
Truly a man does not live by bread alone. A good name is still to be preferred over great riches. Especially is it to be preferred to the appearance of riches, acquired with nothing down and nothing to pay for two months.
Higher education must lead the march back to the fundamentals of human relationships, to the old discovery that is ever new, that man does not live by bread alone.
I’m glad to be eating the bread of freedom even if it does taste like sponge buttered with greasy salt.
Most of the mess that is called history comes about because kings and presidents cannot be satisfied with a nice chicken and a good loaf of bread.
We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.
Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.
What must you break apart in order to bring a family close together? Bread, of course.
It takes maturity and practice and patience to spread chunky peanut butter evenly on crumbly bread.
Remove your blindfold-you can see bread or gold where others see stone
