And our problems will crumble apart, the soul / blow through like a wind, and here where we live will all be… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
Believe me, the man who earns his bread by the sweat of his brow, eats oftener a sweeter morsel, however coarse, than… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
I always get back to the question, is it really necessary that men should consume so much of their bodily and mental… — William Allingham Copy Share Image
If sometimes our poor people have had to die of starvation, it is not that God didn't care for them, but because… — Mother Teresa Copy Share Image
Bread is for us a kind of successor to the motherly breast, and it has been over the centuries responsible for billions… — Margaret Visser Copy Share Image
I could live on challah bread, the Jewish kosher bread, quite happily. — Dan Aykroyd Copy Share Image
The enthronement of Christ over the minds of men is steadily going forward. His kingdom embraces the princes in the realm of… — Edward Thomson Copy Share Image
A slab of bread "buttered" with lard and, if you were lucky, seasoned with salt and pepper, was a luxury. — Jimmy Hoffa Copy Share Image
My grandfather was a chef and would make everything himself, including the wine, and had his own huge pizza oven. All the… — Gino D'Acampo Copy Share Image
It would be more concerned with the Whole than the parts and has to proceed from the premise that death and pain,… — Stephanie Mills Copy Share Image
Of course I've been called everything; Wonder Wonder Woman, Wonder Bra, Wonder Bread. — Stephen Thompson Copy Share Image
I run a printing press from where I get my bread. If at all I get any butter, it comes from acting. — Nana Patekar Copy Share Image
There was a good deal to be said, Hilary decided, for middle age and infirmity. The years in which one demanded much… — Elizabeth Goudge Copy Share Image
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
I use charcoal in lots of things at Mere, from bread and choux to batters and sauces. I like the shock factor… — Monica Galetti Copy Share Image
It is truly strange how long it takes to get to know oneself. I am now sixty two years old, yet just… — Ludwig Wittgenstein Copy Share Image
O my child, bethink you that just as the bee, having gathered heaven's dew and earth's sweetest juices from amid the flowers,… — Saint Francis de Sales Copy Share Image
“My name is Mr Bread." He began writing his name neatly on the board. "But you can call me Peter." Suddenly there… — David Walliams Copy Share Image
What is a disease is wishing with an equal intensity what is needed and what is desirable, and suffer for not being… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
