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Perfect food is born of perfect order.
Sep 17, 2025
When you acknowledge, as you must, that there is no such thing as perfect food, only the idea of it, then the real purpose of striving toward perfection becomes clear: to make people happy, that is what cooking is all about.
Don't cry over spilt milk.
There are only ten minutes in the life of a pear when it is perfect to eat.
My weaknesses have always been food and men - in that order.
Chocolate is a perfect food, as wholesome as it is delicious, a beneficent restorer of exhausted power...it is the best friend of those engaged in literary pursuits.
People say that all you get out of sugar is calories, no nutrients...There is no perfect food, not even mother's milk.
Mother's milk, time-tested for millions of years, is the best nutrient for babies because it is nature's perfect food.
I prefer to regard a dessert as I would imagine the perfect woman: subtle, a little bittersweet, not blowsy and extrovert. Delicately made up, not highly rouged. Holding back, not exposing everything and, of course, with a flavor that lasts.
One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.
A meal of bread, cheese and beer constitutes the perfect food.
Barbecue sauce is like a beautiful woman. If it's too sweet, it's bound to be hiding something.
Hunger makes you restless. you dream about food - not just any food, but perfect food, the best food, magical meals, famous and awe-inspiring, the one piece of meat, the exact taste of buttery corn, tomatoes so ripe they split and sweeten the air, beans so crisp they snap between the teeth, gravy like mother's milk singing to your bloodstream.
Most of you have been where I am tonight. The crash site of unrequited love. You ask yourself, How did I get here? What was it about? Was it her smile? Was it the way she crossed her legs, the turn of her ankle, the poignant vulnerability of her slender wrists? What are these elusive and ephemeral things that ignite passion in the human heart? That's an age-old question. It's perfect food for thought on a bright midsummer's night.
Black as the devil, hot as hell, pure as an angel, sweet as love.
Algae is the perfect food plant. It doubles cell mass every twelve hours, depending on the strain.
All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.
Cooking is like love. It should be entered into with abandon or not at all.
My momma always said, "Life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get."
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