Not everyone can become a great artist; but a great artist *can* come from *anywhere*.
I once went out with this wild girl. She made French toast and got her tongue caught in the toaster.
Anyone can cook but only the fearless can be great.
When I eat with my friends, it is a moment of real pleasure, when I really enjoy my life.
If you can eat with mates or friends or family, I mean, it's such a brilliant thing isn't it? If you feel really rubbish and you have a nice bit of food it makes you feel good, you know?
I bet you think an egg is something you casually order for breakfast when you can't think of anything else. Well, so did I once, but that was before the egg and I.
Revenge is a dish best served cold.
A Georgia peach, a real Georgia peach, a backyard great-grandmother's orchard peach, is as thickly furred as a sweater, and so fluent and sweet that once you bite through the flannel, it brings tears to your eyes.
A significant part of the pleasure of eating is in one’s accurate consciousness of the lives and the world from which food comes.
Don't touch my d**k, don't touch my knife.
When the waitress puts the dinner on the table, the old men look at the dinner. The young men look at the waitress.
My good health is due to a soup made of white doves. It is simply wonderful as a tonic.
Nobody seems more obsessed by diet than our antimaterialist, otherworldly, New Age, spiritual types. But if the material world is merely illusion, an honest guru should as content with Budweiser and bratwurst as with raw carrot juice, tofu, and seaweed slime.
I sometimes feel that more lousy dishes are presented under the banner of pate than any other.
On a hot day in Virginia, I know nothing more comforting than a fine spiced pickle, brought up trout-like from the sparkling depths of the aromatic jar below the stairs of Aunt Sally's cellar.
At the working man’s house, hunger looks in but dares not enter.
Most vegetarians look so much like the food they eat that they can be classified as cannibals.
It is a true saying that a man must eat a peck of salt with his friend before he knows him.
When there are starving people in the world, it seems wrong that so many of us Americans eat as much for entertainment as for nourishment.
SAUCE, n. The one infallible sign of civilization and enlightenment. A people with no sauces has one thousand vices; a people with one sauce has only nine hundred and ninety-nine. For every sauce invented and accepted a vice is renounced and forgiven.
When she goes about her kitchen duties, chopping, carving, mixing, whisking, she moves with the grace and precision of a ballet dancer, her fingers plying the food with the dexterity of a croupier.
Watch a French housewife as she makes her way slowly along the loaded stalls... searching for the peak of ripeness and flavor... What you are seeing is a true artist at work, patiently assembling all the materials of her craft, just as the painter squeezes oil colors onto his palette ready to create a masterpiece.
I don't eat friggin' lobster or anything like that. Because they're alive when you kill it.
To eat figs off the tree in the very early morning, when they have been barely touched by the sun, is one of the exquisite pleasures of the Mediterranean.
The onion is the truffle of the poor.
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