I pray you, do not fall in love with me, For I am falser than vows made in wine.
~Shakespeare, As You Like It – act 3, scene 5
I refuse to spend my life worrying about what I eat. There’s no pleasure worth foregoing just for an extra three years in the geriatric ward.
I’m at the age when food has taken the place of sex in my life. In fact I’ve just had a mirror put over my kitchen table.
Tell me what you eat, I’ll tell you who you are.
Hunger: One of the few cravings that cannot be appeased with another solution.
~Irwin Van Grove