I work under the assumption that, generally speaking, my taste and the taste of the Oscar voters are not one in the same.
Modest egotism is the salt of conversation; you do not want too much of it, but if it is altogether omitted, everything tastes flat.
There is something majestic in the bad taste of Italy.
One day [when I relapsed] I walked into a store and saw a little bottle of Jack Daniel's. And then that voice - I call it the 'lower power' - goes, 'Hey. Just a taste. Just one. ' I drank it, and there was that brief moment of 'Oh, I'm okay!' But it escalated so quickly. Within a week I was buying so many bottles I sounded like a wind chime walking down the street.
Daryl Hannah likes to goof around with fashion, but she does have pretty impeccable taste.
I listed to Tchaikovsky. He is both kitsch and profound. I love that lack of "Good taste. "
Bad taste is a species of bad morals.
Ever since her trip with Alexia to Scotland, Mrs. Tunstell had rather a taste for foreign travel. Alexia blamed it on the kilts.
I think decor says a lot about someone's social position, their taste, their sensibility, their work - and also about the aesthetic way I have chosen to tell their story.
We don't know how many people are watching The Grand Tour's - it's a closely guarded secret, we don't even know - the only thing we can do is make a program that we enjoy. And then hope that we're not so unusual that other people won't share our taste.
A man of variable mind is not one man, but several men in one; he multiplies himself as often as he changes his taste and manners; he is not this minute what he was the last, and will not be the next what he is now; he is his own successor.
You have but mistook me all the while. . . I live by bread like you, taste grief, feel want, need friends. Conditioned thus how can you call me king?
When you invite a middle-aged moralist to address you, I suppose I must conclude that you have a taste for middle-aged moralizing.
A well arranged scrapbook, filled with choice selections, is a most excellent companion for anyone who has the least literary taste.
Swallow my words. Taste my thoughts. And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me!.
If you had to eat another human to survive, do you think they'd taste like their ethnic background?
Patience asks us to live the moment to the fullest, to be completely present to the moment, to taste the here and now, to be where we are.
I've never believed in cheapening music by going according to what some people think is public taste.
We may, without offending any laws of good taste, require of an architect, as we do of a novelist, that he should be not only correct, but entertaining.
Some things aren't to my taste and I wish they wouldn't have happened but they have been some of the best experiences to learn and grow from so I am grateful for every moment.