Food, like a loving touch or a glimpse of divine power, has that ability to comfort.
If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.
Thy food is such As hath been belched on by infected lungs.
Food without wine is a corpse; wine without food is a ghost; united and well mitched they are as body and soul, living partners.
We think fast food is equivalent to pornography, nutritionally speaking.