“I feel like something warm. Apple pie, with two slices of bread and roast beef, covered in a winter coat.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
I consider myself a patriot, but not for the traditional reasons. I'm just really passionate about apple pie. — Dov Davidoff Copy Share Image
“A cry for help that only Ma and someone else’s apple pie—” because Christ knows Ma can’t bake “—can fix.” — Shelly Laurenston Copy Share Image
The Apple Pie Hubbub was a significant novel for me, because that's when I first started using verbs. — Steve Martin Copy Share Image
Statistics are to baseball what a flaky crust is to Mom's apple pie… — Harry Reasoner Copy Share Image
“If you give the apple to me as the worthiest, I will make an apple pie!” — Ljupka Cvetanova Copy Share Image
I, being bilingual and bicultural, am as American as apple pie and rice and beans. — Miguel Cardona Copy Share Image
I don't see much sense in that," said Rabbit. "No," said Pooh humbly, "there isn't. But there was going to be when… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When I write songs I think about how it makes people feel, and I hope that when it goes into your ears… — Lights Copy Share Image
“I hate calling him T-Bone. It sets my teeth on edge, like when you have to ask for a Big Heap Buffalo… — Nick Hornby Copy Share Image
“If a clock represented a pie chart, then I just ate a slice of apple pie so large it represents 33 minutes.… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Cause you're the apple to my pie, you're straw to my berry, you're the smoke to my high, you're the one I… — Patience Copy Share Image
It's weird what can trigger the beginning of a song or some bars. It can be a banging slice of apple pie… — Black Thought Copy Share Image
Scapegoating is as American as apple pie. And because there's almost always a racial or ethnic dynamic to it in our country,… — Jonathan Capehart Copy Share Image
Never ever met a guy so fly Got me hooked like apple pie, I Think I'm falling and I don't know why… — Rachel Copy Share Image
A kiss about apple pie a la mode with the vanilla creaminess melting in the pie heat. A kiss about chocolate, when… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
The smell of apple pies didn't quite fill the house, but it was there, a thread under everything else. It was kind… — Lilith Saintcrow Copy Share Image
The natural term of an apple-pie is but twelve hours. It reaches its highest state about one hour after it comes from… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
There is something about very cold weather that gives one an enormous appetite. Most of us find ourselves beginning to crave rich… — Roald Dahl Copy Share Image
“Pie, in a word, is my passion. Since as far back as I can remember, watching my mom and dad make their… — Ken Haedrich Copy Share Image
All roads lead to 'American Pie.' 'As American as apple pie' was the saying. It was some kind of a big American… — Don McLean Copy Share Image
Sometimes the table was graced with immense apple-pies, or saucers full of preserved peaches and pears; but it was always sure to… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
“I ordered you apple pie.” Hank pushed a plate toward me. It was empty. Or rather, it had crumbs on it where… — Penny Reid Copy Share Image
As a general rule, when something gets elevated to apple-pie status in the hierarchy of American values, you have to suspect that… — Barbara Ehrenreich Copy Share Image
'Cause I'm all about him, him, him, him, him And he's all about me, me, me, me, me And we don't give… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I got a scoop of the double fudge coconut brownie ice cream in a waffle cone (the smell wafting through the shop… — Mia P. Manansala Copy Share Image
“That night, when SanJuanna had cleared the main course and brought dessert in, my mother called for quiet and said, "Boys, I… — Jacqueline Kelly Copy Share Image
“Just then, like a hot knife through butter, the unmistakable aroma of Alice's apple pie cut through the smell of grease in… — Victoria Benton Frank Copy Share Image
“cap to scratch his bald head. ‘Well, you won’t miss the veg because I’ll be bringing you some every week now. I’ve… — Rosie Clarke Copy Share Image
“Loaded my black patent leather bag with sherry, cream cheese (for grammy’s apricot tarts), thyme, basil, bay leaves (for Wendy’s exotic stews—a… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“I'd give me two eyes for a slice of apple pie." She was brain-cracked, but spoke for them all. Then Tabby Jones… — Martine Bailey Copy Share Image
