When I have bad days, I just eat lots of chocolate ice cream and dance to the Lion King soundtrack. It's really odd, but it's true.
It doesn't matter who you are, or what you've done, or think you can do. There's a confrontation with destiny awaiting you. Somewhere, there is a chile you cannot eat.
I don't eat any toxic chemicals, and I eat organic as often as possible.
I love spaghetti and meatballs. . . I eat a lot.
To eat, to speak, to sing (need we add: to kiss?) are operations which have the same site of the body for origin.
Someone taught me how to eat properly. Learning from others is important when it's not working for yourself.
If you love an addle egg as well as you love an idle head, you would eat chickens i' th' shell.
Sharks are just evil bastards. I'm quite happy if all the sharks just went, because they eat fish and us. And we need the fish.
We(Pakistan) will eat grass, even go hungry, but we will get one of our own (Atom bomb). . . . We have no other choice!
Do you, good people, believe that Adam and Eve were created in the Garden of Eden and that they were forbidden to eat from the tree of knowledge? I do. The church has always been afraid of that tree. It still is afraid of knowledge. Some of you say religion makes people happy. So does laughing gas. So does whiskey. I believe in the brain of man.
Eat together and not separately, for the blessing is associated with the company.
And here Alice began to get rather sleepy, and went on saying to herself, in a dreamy sort of way, 'Do cats eat bats? Do cats eat bats?' and sometimes, 'Do bats eat cats?' for, you see, as she couldn't answer either question, it didn't much matter which way she put it.
The key dietary messages are stunningly simple: Eat less, move more, eat more fruits and vegetables, and don't eat too much junk food. It's no more complicated than that.
I was lucky to live 10 years in France, so I learned how to eat and drink there.
You have eternity in which to explain and only one night to be a martyr in the amphitheater Get out, darling, and let me see the lions eat you.
I take my pet lion to church ever Sunday. He has to eat.
My men can eat their belts, but my tanks have gotta have gas.
Let not the author eat up the man, so that he shall be all balcony and no house.
Women are scolded both for being mothers and for not being mothers, for wanting to eat their cake and have it too, and for not wanting to eat their cake and have it too.
It's harder to eat meat when you know the animal's name. . . I have found.