Pudding is my favourite part of any meal and I always have one if I can manage it. — Fiona Bruce Copy Share Image
“Some Englishman once said marriage is a long dull meak with pudding served first” — Julian Barnes Copy Share Image
It's hard to look too grand when you're led by someone who looks like a pudding with legs. — Robin McKinley Copy Share Image
So my weakness is sweets. I like bread pudding and cheesecake in particular. — Vivek Murthy Copy Share Image
“If you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding! How can you have any pudding if you don't eat your… — Pink Floyd Copy Share Image
The man who invented instant pudding was moved to action by an inability to wait for pudding. — Dana Gould Copy Share Image
“I'm often in a situation that I have to prepare a pudding for surprise guests, only to find that the only thing… — Clarissa Dickson Wright Copy Share Image
I'm a health nut who likes to work out every day, but I am powerless when it comes to Yorkshire pudding, pizza… — Drew Scott Copy Share Image
Bread pudding makes me weak. I have been known to be moved to tears by cookies and ice cream, and ribs are… — Bill Rancic Copy Share Image
“At that moment he could have said the earth was made of chocolate pudding and I would have believed it.” — Neal Shusterman Copy Share Image
It's one thing to know your lines, another to be able to deliver them. The taste of the pudding is in the… — Jeffrey Wright Copy Share Image
It is a rich storehouse for those who love quotations. It is as full of fine bon mots as a Christmas pudding… — Fitz-Greene Halleck Copy Share Image
Puns are often unacceptable to the feelings; they come like a spoonful of ice-cream in the midst of a comfortable smoking-hot steak,… — Sara Coleridge Copy Share Image
Eating a lot is an occupational hazard but it's a pretty great problem to have. I spend a lot of time eating… — Gail Simmons Copy Share Image
Fruits each in its season, are the cheapest, most elegant and wholesome dessert you can offer your family or friends, at luncheon… — Mary Virginia Terhune Copy Share Image
My father worked for the railroad, and whenever a train crashed, we would go as a family and steal food from the… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“What’s that ?” said Ron, pointing at a large dish of some sort of shellfish stew that stood beside a large steak-and-kidney… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
Dame Fortune is a fickle gipsy, And always blind, and often tipsy; Sometimes for years and years together, She 'll bless you… — Winthrop Mackworth Praed Copy Share Image
No matter your spiritual beliefs, if you hold any, the answer is the same: sometimes, why is not knowable. If you open… — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
I loathe people who say, 'I always read the ending of the book first.' That really irritates me, It's like someone coming… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Anyway, it seems to me that the way most people go on living (I suppose there are a few exceptions), they think… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
The scent organ was playing a delightfully refreshing Herbal Capriccio - rippling arpeggios of thyme and lavender, of rosemary, basil, myrtle, tarragon;… — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
Branson ate his salad, and left the rest of his fish untouched, while Grace tucked into his steak and kidney pudding with… — Peter James Copy Share Image
“So what are you after, eh? Side of beef? Some chops?' 'Aye, sir. Whatever you fancy.' He licked his lips and listed… — Martine Bailey Copy Share Image
Because of media hype and woefully inadequate information, too many people nowadays are deathly afraid of their food, and what does fear… — Julia Child Copy Share Image
England is perhaps the only great country whose intellectuals are ashamed of their own nationality. In left-wing circles it is always felt… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
Out upon merry Christmas! What's Christmas time to you but a time for paying bills without money; a time for finding yourself… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
Are the angels of her bed the angels who come near me alone in mine? Are the green trees in her window… — Jack Gilbert Copy Share Image
