But I don't want nutrition. I want food!

But I don't want nutrition. I want food!

The first gathering of salads, radishes and herbs made me feel like a mother about her baby - how could anything so beautiful be mine?

As if a cookbook had anything to do with writing.

the French write plays and paint as naturally as we play jazz - it's just a national gift.

What is sauce for the goose may be sauce for the gander, but it is not necessarily sauce for the chicken, the duck, the turkey or the Guinea hen.

Sex is perhaps like culture - a luxury that only becomes an art after generations of leisurely acquaintance. Why we scarcely approach either as individuals - it's mass propulsion still!