Parents shouldn't assume children are made out of sugar candy and will break and collapse instantly. Kids don't. We do.
KEEP CALM and HAVE A SUGAR CUBE
Greatness and madness are next door neighbours; and they borrow each other's sugar. You don't get there without the other.
A fairy tale is the kind of story in which one king goes to another king to borrow a cup of sugar
Everything depends on the value we give to things. We are the ones who make morality and virtue. The cannibal who eats his neighbor is as innocent as the child who sucks his barley-sugar.
DO I DETECT A NOTE OF UNSEASONAL GRUMPINESS? said Death. NO SUGAR PIGGYWIGGY FOR YOU, ALBERT.
We (The British) have not journeyed across the centuries, across the oceans, across the mountains, across the prairies, because we are made of sugar candy.
Why are terms of endearment always food? Honey, cookie, sugar, pumpkin. Its not like caring about someone is enough to actually sustain you.
Fate intervened. Some of us, that day, she led inexorably through the gates of death. Some of us, innocent and unsuspecting, took, unwillingly, that one last step to oblivion. Some of us took very little sugar.
The hospital that feeds you refined sugar, white bread, canned soup, bouillon cubes, and frozen vegetables should be closed by the health department as a menace to the public health.
there is a poetry in making preserves; the housewife has caught duration in the snare of sugar, she has enclosed life in jars.
I have principles and I am not going to be forced to compromise them.
red hair is caused by sugar and lust.
Truth, justice. . . I always thought they were absolutes, like God. And Mom. And apple pie. But you could make apple pie from Ritz crackers. You could make cakes without sugar. We learned how to fake things, during the war.
Potatoes have such a high GI rating; it's almost the same as eating table sugar.
I have no intention of retiring. Even my blood sugar is better when I'm working.
Eating a slice of white bread is like eating pure sugar.
There are chemists who spend their whole lives trying to find out what's in a lump of sugar. I want to know one thing. What is color?
Frank stared at her. "But you throw Ding Dongs at monsters. " Iris looked horrified. "Oh, they're not Ding Dongs. " She rummaged under the counter and brought out a package of chocolate covered cakes that looked exactly like Ding Dongs. "These are gluten-free, no-sugar-added, vitamin-enriched, soy-free, goat-milk-and-seaweed-based cupcake simulations. " "All natural!" Fleecy chimed in. "I stand corrected. " Frank suddenly felt as queasy as Percy.
Know something, sugar? Stories only happen to people who can tell them.