No more tears now; I will think about revenge.
Family dinners are more often than not an ordeal of nervous indigestion, preceded by hidden resentment and ennui and accompanied by psychosomatic jitters.
What my mother believed about cooking is that if you worked hard and prospered, someone else would do it for you.
Cooking is like love. It should be entered into with abandon or not at all.
Whenever I get married I start buying Gourmet Magazine.
My father was often angry when I was most like him.
Life is a banquet, and most poor suckers are starving.
The way to do research is to attack the facts at the point of greatest astonishment.