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She would drink until the trembling stopped. Then she would wilt over the piano like one of Celia's spinaches when Tam Lin forgot to water the garden.
She is a beautiful recipe of so many wonderful things.
Mistress of the grisly and the glutinous
Letty had barely touched her food. Javier stared down at her through a pair of aviator sunglasses. "You forgot something," she said. "What's that?" "My name. Who will they be expecting?" "Selena Kitt. S-E-L-E-N-A K-I-T-T. But you won't be carrying any identification.
Anne Shirley. Anne with an e.
had made Cory, Adam, and I collect when we were kids that she glazed
After conscientiously tasting fritters every day for a month Lola had put on two pounds! Her little belt bore witness to the disaster, she found herself obliged to move on to the next notch. She burst into tears.
Lourdes Venard's White Bean Stew
I know of nobody that is coming, I am sure, unless Charlotte Lucas should happen to call in- and I am sure my dinners are good enough for her, since she is an unmarried woman of seven-and-twenty, and as such should expect little more than a crust of bread washed down with a cup of loneliness.
She was the missing ingredient they needed. The hint of nutmeg. Connie
comfort. I'd decided Lucy
Oh, Len, isn't she a darling? Just because she saw how our Bandboxful of furniture would rattle about in that big house like a peanut in a cocoanut shell, to lend us all hers! She is a darling.
That's Lalasa, Kel's maid. She sews and knows all sorts of ways to hurt you.
Is that Nutella and bacon?
The Lesbian is one of the least known members of our culture. Less is known about her - and less accurately - than about the Newfoundland dog.
Jen Lawrence is quite a fan of 'Game of Thrones.'
Lief. That's not nice, considering all your sister has done for you," admonished Perl.
"Oh right. How could I forget that she made me bait for a snake, left me on house arrest in Ixia, and smuggled me into the Keep in a coffin.
oatmeal. She was close to Miyako. The
But in my arms she was always Lolita.
The occasional bowl of bacon and beans (she couldn't shake the cravings from her time as a boy).
My abuela was an incredible cook.
Who loves you, Warren Valentine? She did. I want Lilla to know that kind of love. The kind of love that never leaves or abandons.
Live, my dear Nora. Satisfy your hunger. There's food all around you, you know.' 'What kind of food, I'd like to know?' 'Ah'-he smiled- 'you must taste all things, actually to know if you like them.' And what good is that, I wanted to ask, if the most delicious fruit is forbidden?
Everything Six eats is only eaten to compliment her main course of Nutella. Tonight, she's having a cheese and Nutella sandwich. I don't know if I could ever acquire a taste for that.
What's her name? Claire, what's her name?
Neither does she have a name
none that I could find even in my most persistent researches: Julian's gentle lady, I mean; she whom I sought and chased and wooed (as it were) down a warren of historical tunnels.
Lulu owns the kitchen,
while Gracie owns the world.
Petra Hermans
Lamia was not sure whether she liked Leyla. She was too quiet, too knowing, her eyes were always probing, she felt, and she was clearly a bad influence on Tala, enticing her to museums and libraries when she should be shopping.
she'd find she liked Gabriella.
Honestly,' she said when they were out of Bruce's earshot, 'he's as bad in the kitchen as you are. What do you people do on the servant's night off, anyway?' Lila looked Jessica straight in the eye. 'Cold lobster and caviar,' she said earnestly.
Katherine the Midwife
What does a beautiful woman who's lost everything in a fire and who's currently asleep in my bed want as a snack?
Isabelle.
It was always Isabelle.
Letitia! What a name. Halfway between a salad and a sneeze.
Megan Luisa Garcia
I WAS HERE
Eggs I must instantly have!" she announced. "And Lope de Vega I will not have, though in general a fine poet, but not in the kitchen!
What would you like? (Maggie)
I don't care. I'll eat anything not Tylenol or chocolate. (Wren)
Even the most astute chefs seek out the assistance of Celine Labaune, owner of Gourmet Attitude, because they know they can rely on her keen senses and deep understanding of the truffle trade.
Do you remember all of your audiences?" Marco asks.
"Not all of them," Celia says. "But I remember the people who look at me the way you do."
"What way might that be?"
"As though they cannot decide if they are afraid of me or they want to kiss me."
" I am not afraid of you," Marco says.
There have been rich meat and bloody wine. There have been brandies, and thick puddings. There has already been some dirty talk. Selina is in high spirits, and as for me, I'm a gurgling wizard of calorific excess.
As she starts crushing the nuts and cloves, the maid's whispering, her air of secrety and conviction tastes more delicious to Nella than the pasty on her plate.
She tasted of fairytales
Who are you, Lucy Snowe?
What, like am I vegan or gluten-free? No and no. I'm full glutton." She
She brutalized flour and butter, she visited wartime atrocities to milk and yeast. She committed acts of crumpet.
I would love to go back as Leela in this new series.
MRS. REYES FARROW.
Leilani smiles. I'm surprised she knows how. For a second i'm certain she's isn't like Rosa
Food for her is not food, it is terror, dignity, gratitude, vengeance, joyfulness, humiliation, religion, history, and, of course, love. As if the fruit she always offered us were picked from the destroyed brances of out family tree.
Thank you American Library Association for naming The Gluten-Free Revolution one of the "Top 10 Food Books of 2014" Thrilled to share this honor with Alice Waters, Mark Bittman, Ruth Reichl, Mario Batali, Bobby Flay, et al
Do you ever make a meal and just know - I mean know, with absolute certainty - that somewhere in the Hamptons, Ina Garten would be like super proud of you? That even if she were completely absorbed in splitting vanilla beans for homemade extract, she would totally side-eye your dish and smile.
Elena.
Hush, let me talk to the crazy lady.
Larousse has a place of honor on every cookbook shelf in America.
She bought a pretzel from a vendor and
She is incomplete, a part-written recipe. How can she imagine what she will be if she only knows half of her ingredients?
She watched the dark highway and entertained me with her vegetable-soup song, except that now there were people mixed in with the beans and potatoes: Dwayne Ray, Mattie, Esperanza, Lou Ann and all the rest.
And me. I was the main ingredient.
What cook can match herself against hunger and memory?
Linnet's girlfriends might strike my fancy." Evan and Gideon laughed, and Evan
Keep her origins a mystery.
She might be curt and ungrateful, but by God she could bake.
The bible of cooking. The all-time argument ender. Early in my cooking career, I wielded my Larousse like a weapon and it never let me down.
Eliza, my pancreas.
She whispers it aloud, 'lorelei.' the sound makes her ache, makes the word even more beautiful, even more real.
Lorelei was headed - and she had a four week
Do you know how hard it is to diet with a name like Cookie?" "That's so weird." I stared off into space, marveling at the similarities of our situation. "It's hard to diet with a name like Charley, too
Im.' The monosyllable was heavy with contempt. 'E's a twat.'
'Is he?'
'Yeah, 'e is. Ask Kieran.'
She gave the impression that she and Kieran stood together, sane, dispassionate observers of the idiots populating Lula's world.
Melissa officinalis
Here comes Monseiur Le Beau.
Rosalind: With his mouth full of news.
Celia: Which he will put on us, as pigeons feed their young.
Rosalind: Then shall we be news-crammed.
Celia: All the better; we shall be the more marketable.
If I wanted a load of baloney, I would've had a cold cut platter brought it!" -Lulu
Oh my God, of course she was Lily - and she was sickeningly beautiful. Suddenly, I was even more nauseous than usual. I was going to vomit all over myself and be dubbed hurl-girl for the rest of eternity. I was going to throw up all over Lillian Hunt. - Nicole Abbot
Brianna! I wouldn't feed that nasty sandwich to my WORST ENEMY!" And by worst enemy, I meant people like . . . well, you know . . . MACKENZIE HOLLISTER !! Although,
She is written in a foreign tongue.
Lydia. Beautiful. My everlasting dream.
Lillian is one of those disagreeable people who yet have some redeeming qualities, so that you can't write them off entirely - but you sure wish you could.
Have some bread and butter. The bread
and butter is for Gwendolen. Gwendolen is devoted to bread and
butter.
An Omelet a la Feb," she corrected him.
"I can't say that," he told her.
"Why not?"
"I'm a man, Feb. I don't say shit like, 'a la' anything.
Oh, her? She had raised a hand against us, and willingly entered our circle. We ate her.
Hello, Hazel Levesque.
Amber London is a political rapper, a preaching rapper who speaks true facts and not just nonsense.
It frightens me how much I like it," Celia finishes, turning her face back to his. "How tempting it is to lose myself in you. To let go. To let you keep me from breaking chandeliers rather than constantly worrying about it, myself.
I love you as much as I love Nutella.
To Yelena, our newest food taster. May you last longer than your predecessor.
You heard me, Laila. He broke up with Meri, and now, wants me back. I told him to go fuck himself."
She smiles at me with pride. "That's my bitch." We click our bottles and swig a large mouthful.
Fancy me between Scylla and Charybdis.
Jenny? Just as I was considering
Florence Nightendick
I love you, Lucy Hutton. So much, you have no idea. Please be my best friend.
I do have some leftover chicken and pasta. (Grace)
And wine? ... That's acceptable (Julian)
Look, buster, I'm not your cooking wench. Mess with me and I'll feed you Alpo. (Grace)
She is not a cookie. Neither is she a biscuit, a PopTart, Sweet TART, apple tart, or any other kind of pastry. She is my apprentice.
Evie, Evie, my girl, my heart.
Linda Evans Shepherd has blessed many by her warmth and openness. She's not only a delightful person, but she encourages others as she shares her joy.
daughter-in-law, Cecy, with whom she had become dear friends.
Mistress L for Lethal, that's me.
Nancy writes romantic cookbooks!
Maggie? Maggie's too busy hating herself to love anyone.
Discover her appetite, and to see the relish with which she ate the
Eaters of Wonder Bread
Must be underbred.
So little to eat.
Where's the wheat?
Lilli . . . Lilli . . . Lilli."
Sweet Jesus, she was going to kill him. She'd just gotten to sleep. Now he was running a finger up and down her spine, saying her name in an extremely life-threatening singsong voice.
Why haven't you asked me how I do my tricks?" Celia asks, once they have reached the point where she is certain he is not simply being polite about the matter. "Because I do not wish to know," he says. "I prefer to remain unenlightened, to better remain in the dark.
With Liv, there is always something unexpected, but not the way she makes me feel.