trantulus casually roasted a marshmallow and reached out for it but the marshmallow commited sucide and dived into the flames.
It is putting a very high price on one's conjectures to have someone roasted alive on their account.
Rumors and reports of man's relation with animals are the world's oldest news stories, headlined in the stars of the zodiac, posted on the walls of prehistoric caves, inscribed in the languages of Egyptian myth, Greek philosophy, Hindu religion, Christian art, our own DNA. Belonging within the circle of mankind's intimate acquaintance. . . constant albeit speechless companions, they supplied energies fit to be harnessed or roasted.
My favorite thing to cook is anything that comes out okay. I'm very fond of certain pastas and sauces that I can just about cook from scratch. So those are what I like to cook, as well as roasted potatoes and chicken. Anything that tastes alright.
I love chicken. I love chicken products: fried chicken, roasted chicken, chicken nuggets - whatever. And going to Japan, I would see that these chicken were smoked and then grilled and then have this amazing crispy skin.
Keep out of Chancery. It's being ground to bits in a slow mill; it's being roasted at a slow fire; it's being stung to death by single bees; it's being drowned by drops; it's going mad by grains.
Tether even a roasted chicken.
. . . . avoid roasted cabbage, do not eat earwax, and look on the bright side of life!" -Angela
Like the end of a picnic, all the weenies will be roasted.
The poet is never inspired, because he is the master of that which appears to others as inspiration. He does not wait for inspiration to fall out of the heavens like roasted ortolans. He knows how to hunt. . . He is never inspired because he is unceasingly inspired, because the powers of poetry are always at his disposition, subjected to his will, submissive to his own activity.
There is probably a smell of roasted chestnuts and other good comfortable things all the time, for we are telling Winter Stories - Ghost Stories, or more shame for us - round the Christmas fire; and we have never stirred, except to draw a little nearer to it.
Beef. Yes. Roast beef. It's the Swedish term for beef that is roasted.
I played T-Mac. I cooked him. Roasted him. Wasn't even close.
I had this idea of a restaurant called Roast where everything was roasted. It was dopey.
