Roasted Quotes

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tether-even-roasted-chicken-yamamoto-tsunetomo
come-buy-those-peanuts-roasted-today
i-love-to-eat-roasted-puppy-when-in-switzerland-marilyn-monroe
it-turns-out-from-what-i-hear-that-roasted-fruit-bats-are-delicious
i-had-this-idea-restaurant-called-roast-where-everything-was-roasted-it-was-dopey-stephen-starr
it-is-putting-high-price-on-ones-conjectures-to-have-someone-roasted-alive-on-their-account-michel-de-montaigne
seeds-past-karma-cannot-germinate-if-they-are-roasted-in-fires-divine-wisdom-paramahansa-yogananda
goodness-comes-out-of-people-who-bask-in-the-sun-as-it-does-out-of-a-sweet-apple-roasted-before-the-fire
the-quail-was-tender-potatoes-smothered-in-butter-beans-roasted-in-garlic-brian-mcclellan
my-own-remedy-is-always-to-eat-just-before-i-step-into-bed-hot-roasted-onion-if-i-have-cold-george-washington
goodness-comes-out-people-who-bask-in-sun-as-it-does-out-sweet-apple-roasted-before-fire-charles-dudley-warner
unless-we-take-action-on-climate-change-future-generations-will-be-roasted-toasted-fried-grilled-christine-lagarde
that-same-night-they-are-to-eat-meat-roasted-over-fire-along-with-bitter-herbs-bread-made-without-yeast-exodus-128
i-use-ginger-like-garlic-i-love-it-for-steaming-fish-making-barbecue-sauces-roasted-chicken
best-luck-avoid-roasted-cabbage-dont-eat-earwax-look-on-bright-side-life-christopher-paolini
i-am-tired-being-roasted-i-had-great-deal-hard-luck-while-manager-team-somehow-other-couldnt-get-best-out-material-i-had-at-hand
i-like-a-wellroasted-rotisserie-chicken-and-eggs-cooked-various-ways-like-sunnyside-up-or-scrambled-its-comfort-food-for-me
i-take-my-dog-to-vet-lot-because-hes-old-sick-i-always-step-on-scale-when-im-there-lets-just-say-shirts-that-were-once-button-able-are-no-longer-im-constantly-being-roasted-by-my
you-must-not-eat-any-bread-roasted-new-grain-until-day-you-bring-this-offering-to-your-god-this-is-to-be-lasting-ordinance-for-generations-to-leviticus-2314
now-jesse-said-to-his-son-david-take-this-ephah-roasted-grain-these-ten-loaves-bread-for-your-brothers-hurry-to-their-camp-1-samuel-1717
as-soon-as-roast-is-announced-i-get-everybody-family-friends-waitresses-cab-drivers-giving-me-jokes-about-person-getting-roasted-im-mouthpiece-for-masses
the-morning-was-brisk-coffee-was-hot-roasted-with-little-gurgles-in-room-rosie-hadnt-moved-but-she-let-out-tiny-snore-every-now-again-that-made-everything-perfect-ruth-mcleodkear
my-late-summer-shorts-caught-fire-thats-when-all-red-autumn-began-we-fell-in-love-while-she-roasted-marshmallows-over-my-toasty-genitals-jarod-kintz
they-roasted-passover-animals-over-fire-as-prescribed-boiled-holy-offerings-in-pots-caldrons-pans-served-them-quickly-to-all-people-2-chronicles-3513
my-favorite-dish-is-brown-rice-with-lentils-roasted-red-yellow-peppers-fennel-with-sweet-potato-salad-on-side
chestnuts-are-my-favorite-ingredient-to-use-in-fall-especially-for-holidays-i-always-find-that-they-are-meaty-hearty-have-mysterious-refinement-geoffrey-zakarian
i-do-have-to-wonder-what-sort-childhood-grimm-brothers-endured-they-are-not-merry-bunch-storytellers-what-with-their-children-roasted-by-witches-maidens-poisoned-by-old-crones-wh
i-do-have-to-wonder-what-sort-childhood-grimm-brothers-endured-they-are-not-merry-bunch-storytellers-what-with-their-children-roasted-by-witches-libba-bray
the-night-i-was-born-my-great-uncle-moanea-village-forester-shot-wolf-the-villagers-roasted-it-in-fire-fed-meat-to-dogs-teodor-flonta
i-am-official-slow-roasted-honey-baked-ham-ever-since-i-was-kid-my-thing-is-that-i-love-attention-all-my-report-cards-are-like-he-would-be-wonderful-but-he-just-cant-stop-being-c
i-love-boliche-roasted-pig-black-beans-rice-when-i-need-quick-fix-i-head-to-cafe-cortadito-on-avenue-b-3rd-here-in-new-york-city
our-messengers-came-to-abraham-with-good-news-they-said-peace-he-said-peace-soon-after-he-came-with-roasted-calf-hud-69
the-day-after-passover-that-day-they-ate-some-produce-land-unleavened-bread-roasted-grain-joshua-511
if-you-bring-grain-offering-firstfruits-to-lord-offer-crushed-heads-new-grain-roasted-in-fire-leviticus-214
the-difference-between-mile-marathon-is-difference-between-burning-your-fingers-with-match-being-slowly-roasted-over-hot-coals-hal-higdon
brought-bedding-bowls-articles-pottery-they-also-brought-wheat-barley-flour-roasted-grain-beans-lentils-2-samuel-1728
i-get-great-pleasure-from-stuffed-foods-from-apple-strudel-to-vegetable-samosa-from-whole-roasted-bird-with-sweet-savoury-stuffing-to-vine-leaf-filled-with-rice-spices
im-obsessed-with-vinyasa-flow-yoga-pilates-and-since-i-live-in-sweden-we-have-good-seafood-i-tend-to-cook-lot-fish-preferably-with-ovenroasted-frida-gustavsson
im-obsessed-with-vinyasa-flow-yoga-pilates-and-since-i-live-in-sweden-we-have-good-seafood-i-tend-to-cook-lot-fish-preferably-with-oven-roasted-veggies-cauliflower-mash
when-i-pair-food-wine-i-start-with-food-if-i-have-beautiful-roasted-bird-i-might-choose-cabernet-pinot-noir-maybe-syrah-depending-on-sauce-jacques-pepin
on-nights-i-stuffed-myself-full-myths-i-dreamed-college-being-pumped-full-all-old-knowledge-until-i-knew-everything-there-was-to-know-all-past-cultures-picked-clean-like-deliciou
for-friends-i-love-to-make-bruschetta-i-grill-country-bread-with-frantoia-olive-oil-make-toppings-like-crab-roasted-squash-mushrooms-whatevers-seasonal
she-burst-in-door-i-burst-into-song-he-burst-into-flames-our-love-triangle-turned-into-dinner-for-two-featuring-roasted-marshmallows-jarod-kintz
my-favorite-fall-meal-has-to-be-simple-roasted-chicken-ina-garten-does-fabulous-one-there-is-just-something-about-roasting-your-own-chicken-vegetables-that-screams-fall-home-to-m
the-table-was-covered-with-food-like-roast-chicken-roast-potatoes-roast-parsnips-roast-turkey-roast-liquorice-centrepiece-roasted-knight-elias-zapple
at-beginning-earth-was-hell-then-it-became-heaven-hell-is-road-leading-to-heaven-chestnut-tastes-good-after-roasted-when-sand-lives-through-hell-it-becomes-beautiful-glass-mehmet
roasted-chicken-boiled-chicken-smoked-chicken-fried-chicken-i-love-them-all-onew
i-think-first-thing-you-should-learn-is-how-to-roast-chicken-once-you-can-roast-chicken-you-can-pretty-much-figure-out-anything-else-and-who-doesnt-like-roasted-chicken-its-class
To sit indoors was silly. I postponed the search for Savchenko and Ludmila till the next day and went wandering about Paris. The men wore bowlers, the women huge hats with feathers. On the cafe terraces lovers kissed unconcernedly - I stopped looking away. Students walked along the boulevard St. Michel. They walked in the middle of the street, holding up traffic, but no one dispersed them. At first I thought it was a demonstration - but no, they were simply enjoying themselves. Roasted chestnuts were being sold. Rain began to fall. The grass in the Luxembourg gardens was a tender green. In December! I was very hot in my lined coat. (I had left my boots and fur cap at the hotel.) There were bright posters everywhere. All the time I felt as though I were at the theatre. I have lived in Paris off and on for many years. Various events, snatches of conversation have become confused in my memory. But I remember well my first day there: the city electrified my. The most astonishing thing is that is has remained unchanged; Moscow is unrecognizable, but Paris is still as it was. When I come to Paris now, I feel inexpressibly sad - the city is the same, it is I who have changed. It is painful for me to walk along the familiar streets - they are the streets of my youth. Of course, the fiacres, the omnibuses, the steam-car disappeared long ago; you rarely see a cafe with red velvet or leather settees; only a few pissoirs are left - the rest have gone into hiding underground. But these, after all, are minor details. People still live out in the streets, lovers kiss wherever they please, no one takes any notice of anyone. The old houses haven't changed - what's another half a century to them; at their age it makes no difference. Say what you will, the world has changed, and so the Parisians, too, must be thinking of many things of which they had no inkling in the old days: the atom bomb, mass-production methods, Communism. But with their new thoughts they still remain Parisians, and I am sure that if an eighteen-year-old Soviet lad comes to Paris today he will raise his hands in astonishment, as I did in 1908: "A theatre!

Ilya Ehrenburg
to-sit-indoors-was-silly-i-postponed-search-for-savchenko-ludmila-till-next-day-went-wandering-about-paris-the-men-wore-bowlers-women-huge-hats-with-feathers-on-cafe-terraces-lov
After his initial homecoming week, after he'd been taken to a bunch of sights by his cousins, after he'd gotten somewhat used to the scorching weather and the surprise of waking up to the roosters and being called Huascar by everybody (that was his Dominican name, something else he'd forgotten), after he refused to succumb to that whisper that all long-term immigrants carry inside themselves, the whisper that says You do not belong, after he'd gone to about fifty clubs and because he couldn't dance salsa, merengue, or bachata had sat and drunk Presidentes while Lola and his cousins burned holes in the floor, after he'd explained to people a hundred times that he'd been separated from his sister at birth, after he spent a couple of quiet mornings on his own, writing, after he'd given out all his taxi money to beggars and had to call his cousin Pedro Pablo to pick him up, after he'd watched shirtless shoeless seven-year-olds fighting each other for the scraps he'd left on his plate at an outdoor cafe, after his mother took them all to dinner in the Zona Colonial and the waiters kept looking at their party askance (Watch out, Mom, Lola said, they probably think you're Haitian - La unica haitiana aqui eres tu, mi amor, she retorted), after a skeletal vieja grabbed both his hands and begged him for a penny, after his sister had said, You think that's bad, you should see the bateys, after he'd spent a day in Bani (the camp where La Inca had been raised) and he'd taken a dump in a latrine and wiped his ass with a corn cob - now that's entertainment, he wrote in his journal - after he'd gotten somewhat used to the surreal whirligig that was life in La Capital - the guaguas, the cops, the mind-boggling poverty, the Dunkin' Donuts, the beggars, the Haitians selling roasted peanuts at the intersections, the mind-boggling poverty, the asshole tourists hogging up all the beaches, the Xica de Silva novelas where homegirl got naked every five seconds that Lola and his female cousins were cracked on, the afternoon walks on the Conde, the mind-boggling poverty, the snarl of streets and rusting zinc shacks that were the barrios populares, the masses of niggers he waded through every day who ran him over if he stood still, the skinny watchmen standing in front of stores with their brokedown shotguns, the music, the raunchy jokes heard on the streets, the mind-boggling poverty, being piledrived into the corner of a concho by the combined weight of four other customers, the music, the new tunnels driving down into the bauxite earth [... ]

Junot De­az
after-his-initial-homecoming-week-after-hed-been-taken-to-bunch-sights-by-his-cousins-after-hed-gotten-somewhat-used-to-scorching-weather-surprise-waking-up-to-roosters-being-cal
ah yes I know them well who was the first person in the universe before there was anybody that made it all who ah that they dont know neither do I so there you are they might as well try to stop the sun from rising tomorrow the sun shines for you he said the day we were lying among the rhododendrons on Howth head in the grey tweed suit and his straw hat the day I got him to propose to me yes first I gave him the bit of seedcake out of my mouth and it was leapyear like now yes 16 years ago my God after that long kiss I near lost my breath yes he said I was a flower of the mountain yes so we are flowers all a womans body yes that was one true thing he said in his life and the sun shines for you today yes that was why I liked him because I saw he understood or felt what a woman is and I knew I could always get round him and I gave him all the pleasure I could leading him on till he asked me to say yes and I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the sea and the sky I was thinking of so many things he didnt know of Mulvey and Mr Stanhope and Hester and father and old captain Groves and the sailors playing all birds fly and I say stoop and washing up dishes they called it on the pier and the sentry in front of the governors house with the thing round his white helmet poor devil half roasted and the Spanish girls laughing in their shawls and their tall combs and the auctions in the morning the Greeks and the jews and the Arabs and the devil knows who else from all the ends of Europe and Duke street and the fowl market all clucking outside Larby Sharons and the poor donkeys slipping half asleep and the vague fellows in the cloaks asleep in the shade on the steps and the big wheels of the carts of the bulls and the old castle thousands of years old yes and those handsome Moors all in white and turbans like kings asking you to sit down in their little bit of a shop and Ronda with the old windows of the posadas glancing eyes a lattice hid for her lover to kiss the iron and the wineshops half open at night and the castanets and the night we missed the boat at Algeciras the watchman going about serene with his lamp and O that awful deepdown torrent O and the sea the sea crimson sometimes like fire and the glorious sunsets and the figtrees in the Alameda gardens yes and all the queer little streets and the pink and blue and yellow houses and the rosegardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and Gibraltar as a girl where I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.

James Joyce
ah-yes-i-know-them-well-who-was-first-person-in-universe-before-there-was-anybody-that-made-it-all-who-ah-that-they-dont-know-neither-do-i-there-you-are-they-might-as-well-try-to
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