I make writing as much a part of my life as I do eating or listening to music.
I spend my weekends sleeping and watching DVDs, and eating at restaurants within a 2-block radius of my apartment.
When it comes to cooking and eating, I always try to preach that life is about moderation. Even if I'm having beef for dinner, it's probably going to be a 3-4 ounce portion with heaps and heaps of vegetables.
If I had my dream, we'd all be eating more plants and less garbage.
I would say that I had to change about eating out. I used to love eating out all the time. Eating out isn't always good. I ate a lot of fast food. So I had to slow that down and that's helped me a lot.
Childbirth is no more a miracle then eating food and a turd coming out of your ass.
Another thing cooking is, or can be, is a way to honor the things we're eating, the animals and plants and fungi that have been sacrificed to gratify our needs and desires, as well as the places and the people that produced them. Cooks have their ways of saying grace too. . . Cooking something thoughtfully is a way to celebrate both that species and our relation to it.
I think there's something odd about eating another living anything.
I'm not perfect, but what's wonderful about eating a plant-based diet is, I don't have to be.
While eating your appetizer, don't be concerned with dessert.
Russian talk of political evil is as natural as eating.
There is a savor of life and immortality in substantial fare. Like balloons, we are nothing till filled.
I love eating in it, brushing my teeth and swallowing the toothpaste in it. I love punching the ceiling with my fists when I'm lost or I can't find a parking space.
I'm just eating really, really clean healthy foods.
I don't want you to think that I'm up late reading a stack of Spider-Man comics and eating a tray of lemon cookies while sucking my thumb. I'm not doing that. But I am loyal to the influences of my childhood.
Me. A bad boy. For eating boiled peanuts in the graveyard. Go figure.
Never interrupt me when I'm eating a banana.
Not eating meat is a decision, eating meat is an instinct.
Eating lighter makes you lighter. No one can wave a magic wand.
So if you're rooting around for something to eat, grab an apple while you're looking, and usually by the time you're finished eating it, your hunger will have been sidelined; it's crowding out at its best!
