To quit between tee and green is more habit-forming than drinking a highball before breakfast.
Don't mess with the bull, young man. You'll get the horns.
Anyone who ever gave you confidence, you owe them a lot.
It was time for me to spend more time with my wife. I'm not saying I do spend more time with my wife, because she would throw me out of the house, but we have breakfast together. I never did.
Religion is not about accepting twenty impossible propositions before breakfast, but about doing things that change you. It is a moral aesthetic, an ethical alchemy. If you behave in a certain way, you will be transformed.
In Nepal, the phenomenon is reversed. Time is a stick of incense that burns without being consumed. One day can seem like a week; a week, like months. Mornings stretch out and crack their spines with the yogic impassivity of house cats. Afternoons bulge with a succulent ripeness, like fat peaches. There is time enough to do everything - write a letter, eat breakfast, read the paper, visit a shrine or two, listen to the birds, bicycle downtown to change money, buy postcards, shop for Buddhas - and arrive home in time for lunch.
Your favorite kind of cake can't be birthday cake, that's like saying your favorite kind of cereal is breakfast cereal.
Screws fall out all the time, the world is an imperfect place.
I think breakfast is really important to get a great start to the day, so I can have enough energy to train and everything.
During the strict macrobiotic chapter of my life, I ate miso soup every day for breakfast and sometimes with dinner as well.
He could hardly lift his spoon during breakfast, and then he was out on the lake, his spoon soon replaced by a shovel.
Personal identity seems like it's just such an American archetype, from Holly Golightly re-inventing herself in 'Breakfast At Tiffany's' to Jay Gatsby in 'The Great Gatsby. ' It seems like the sort of archetypal American issue. If you're given the freedom to be anything, or be anyone, what do you do with it?
At one point, she'd wanted to hurl the whole breakfast at the wall. And then she'd remember why it was that men had temper tantrums and women didn't: cleanup.
Of course they're real people. They're Oompa-Loompas. . . Imported direct from Loompaland. . . And oh what a terrible country it is! Nothing but thick jungles infested by the most dangerous beasts in the world - hornswogglers and snozzwangers and those terrible wicked whangdoodles. A whangdoodle would eat ten Oompa-Loompas for breakfast and come galloping back for a second helping.
That’s Narmer with the spoon,” I guessed. “Angry because the other bloke stole his breakfast cereal?
I was seven before I realized that you could eat breakfast with your pants on.
I often take exercise. Why only yesterday I had breakfast in bed.
Yeah, but I forgot to take my George Orwell-shaped multivitamins along with my breakfast bowl of Big Brother Os this morning.
A basket of freshly baked pastries like scones make breakfast easy for your host the next day.
Don't eat those nice green dollars your wife gives you for breakfast.