What is odious but . . . people . . . who toast their feet on the register. . . . — Marsilio Ficino Copy Share Image
To the old, long life and treasure; To the young, all health and pleasure. — Ben Jonson Copy Share Image
I'd catch moonlight in a bottle, if we could drink a toast to happiness. — Toby Keith Copy Share Image
We toast the Lisp programmer who pens his thoughts within nests of parentheses. — Alan Perlis Copy Share Image
I get up between 6:30 and 7 A.M., and my morning routine is always the same: hot water and lemon, eggs on… — Alice Temperley Copy Share Image
Mondays I sleep. I go in at ten, do my lift, watch the game from the day before. Tuesday is off, but… — Ndamukong Suh Copy Share Image
“[Hannah:] Here is to Rylie Cates: May your pens never run out of ink, your computer never run out of power, and… — Jessica Lave Copy Share Image
If the Internet turns out not to be the future of computing, we're toast. But if it is, we're golden. — Larry Ellison Copy Share Image
I belong to Bridegrooms Anonymous. Whenever I feel like getting married, they send over a lady in a housecoat and hair curlers… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My culinary skills are terrible. I can't even make toast taste good. I do make scrambled eggs for myself sometimes but I… — Drew Barrymore Copy Share Image
I believe everything in moderation. But breakfast is important. I have two hard-boiled or scrambled eggs with whole-wheat toast and try to… — Martina McBride Copy Share Image
So when you're dealing with an existential threat like death or like climate change, if you see it as 'we are all… — Bob Inglis Copy Share Image
The inside is packed with people. Lots of them crowding the bar, passing drinks back for people to carry to tables. A… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
I say that is wine," Brett held up her glass. "We ought to toast something. 'Here's to royalty.'" "This wine is too… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“The flame of the inn is dim tonight, Too many vacant chairs. The sun has lost too much of its light, Too… — Grantland Rice Copy Share Image
Give me a platter of choice finnan haddie, freshly cooked in its bath of water and milk, add melted butter, a slice… — Craig Claiborne Copy Share Image
Imagine, if you can, what the rest of the evening was like. How they crouched by the fire which blazed and leaped… — Frances Hodgson Burnett Copy Share Image
The bagel is a lonely roll to eat all by yourself because in order for the true taste to come out you… — Gertrude Berg Copy Share Image
It isnt only fictional heroes to whom toast means home and comfort. It is related of the Duke of Wellington - I… — Elizabeth David Copy Share Image
It is in that spirit, the spirit of '76, that I ask you to rise and join me in a toast to… — Richard M. Nixon Copy Share Image
But planes land and so do I, and suns rise, melting away the grounds cool protection. I am finally free, if only… — Andrew McMahon Copy Share Image
Toast is bread made delicious and useful. Un-toasted bread is okay for children's sandwiches and sopping up barbecue sauce, but for pretty… — Steve Albini Copy Share Image
Uncritical reverence for the Founding Fathers was less ubiquitous while they actually lived. . . . "The Reign of Terror that raged… — Thomas Paine Copy Share Image
It was Buckley, as my father and sister joined the group and listened to Grandma Lynn’s countless toasts, who saw me. He… — Alice Sebold Copy Share Image
What are you thinking?" he asks. I know Gage hates it when I cry - he is completely undone by the sight… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Sometimes we forget to be grateful until we survive a trauma. For example, after having the flu when you ache all over,… — Charlotte Sophia Kasl Copy Share Image
It is the first day because it has never been before and the last day because it will never be again. Be… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
We must honor our dragons, encourage them to be worthy destroyers, expect they'll strive to cut us down. It is their duty… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
Of what value is a civilization that can't toast a piece of bread as ordered? — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image