Quote by Meg Elison Download Open image ““A tall, dark-skinned man stood at a gas grill, cooking an assortment of pupusas and”” — Meg Elison ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“his typical white apron emblazoned with the words, “When all else fails…everyone is gagging…and the stove is on fire…I read the recipe.” — Laury Falter Copy Share Image
“My definition of man is a cooking animal. The beasts have memory, judgement, and the faculties and passions of our minds in a certain… — James Boswell Copy Share Image
“You fellows are amazing,' the sweaty cook roared over the stoves. 'Everything happens to you only. Each time you come here, you have a… — Rohinton Mistry Copy Share Image
“There’re three ways to get there from here, each one worse than the last. You can either hold your breath through the plague colonies, slip through Slaverville, or take the mountain route.” Something flashed in his expression, something somber, which seemed out of place on his animated face. “That’s where the cannibals really like to hole up.” “You’ve seen them?”… — Kresley Cole Copy Share
“A man who offers to cook after he's seen you trying to freeze a dead dog has to be at least a little bit… — Rosen Trevithick Copy Share Image
“Over the years, the kitchens I grew up in and around continued to draw me in, like a moth to a flame, as though… — Sasha Martin Copy Share Image
“He doesn’t want anyone to know. Bad for leadership, bad for morale. Unsustainable.” — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
“Still a midwife. Thing being born is the world. New, ugly baby world. Mission,” — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
“Scent is the key to the door of memory. For a minute, she let herself live in it.” — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
“Covered with snow on a clear day, the houses looked cheery and well cared for. They also looked empty. Dusty thought about empty houses… — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
“They lit candles against the dark and waited. Without birth, life is only that wait.” — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
“She sat them down with bottles of water and went to the nearest houses where she had been raiding. She came back with a… — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
