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Correggio, Caravaggio, Titian, Tintoretto. In them she saw distance and cruelty. Bodies pierced, flayed, crucified. A parade of morbid flesh.
One might trouble one's dainty snout with a whiff of the taleggio displayed in an artisanal cheese shop, or take a saucer of jasmine tea and a knuckle of fennel-scented snuff at a counter of buffed Big Nothing granite. But there was a want in these ladies yet, and it was for the rude life of youth.
My love is pizza shaped. Won't you have a slice? It's circular, so there's enough to go around.
To win the trophy of enchanting grace: Ranks of Carnations, to all ladies dear, Of whose sweet taste I write approval here, For these pre-eminent myself I think, As long as you don't overdue the pink.
Everything begins with chioce.
My little cup brims with tiddles.
Cheese. Cheeeeeese. What a thin, flat, nasal-sounding word for such a luscious, rich, gorgeous thing. Hard. Soft. Ripe. Grainy. Creamy. Often stinky. I'd yet to find a cheese I didn't adore.
Hey, I just thought of something."
"What?"
"When we're together, we make one whole Italian.
A simple and tasty evening snacks.
A crier of green sauce.
Who Stole the Tarts?
Cirrus sky hawk drift, blue haze in the autumn air, and my mouth is dry.
We are offering to the American public a line of delicious Italian-American foods. They will be available through the Internet, shopping networks and national store distribution.
Ulysses, darling," she whispered, "you don't mind that I'm a round-heeled tart."
"Nonsense. You're my cherry tart. Ripe and oh-so sweet, you naughty girl."
-Angelia Sparrow, Cherry Tart
Pizza, pizza,
Fill up your face,
The thicker the pastry,
The better the base!
Sweets and Tarts: The Most Wonderous Bakery in All of Hearts
Noli me tangere; for Caesar's I am.
Sweetness cloys. Tart fruit and tart women give life its savor ... Daenerys, sweet queen, I cannot tell you what a pleasure it gives me to bask once more in your presence.
mushroom pie stuffed with spinach, thyme, and currants.
My daily Nespresso coffee, an unexpected shaft of sunlight through the window on a winter's day, my bargain Missoni sunglasses (70 percent off!)
What's your name? Or is that taboo?--Cinnamon, Hot, Deadly Desire
A lemon drop. They're a kind of Muggle sweet I'm rather fond of.
For Caleb's kittens
The tantalizing scent transported me to a white, sandy beach lapped by a turquoise sea under a tropical sun. Lime and coconut were the getaway flavors my bakery customers needed in April, tax time.
Dominic Chocolate!!!
Skittles are my absolute favourite.
Sweets to the sweet.
brown-capped porcini, yellow chanterelles, and oysters, every hillside ablaze with multicolored mushrooms, tasty and not nourishing in the slightest.
My guilty pleasure is Flamin' Hot Cheetos.
Paola Calvetti takes readers on a delicious trip through Italy, books, letters and love, reminding us all of the joys of a completely compelling read."
Cathie Beck, author of Cheap Cabernet: A Friendship
Midnight, and love, and youth, and Italy!
White lilies, the kind you would give to a bride or a corpse.
I know it's not cat food, but what exactly is it that they put inside of tinned ravioli?
Going After Cacciato
Potatoes at six o'clock, Marie. Mushrooms at three. Now?
In Manhattan, marriage is a trend. Couples kiss over their arugula and radicchio salads. They fondle each other's genitals while devouring their pasta puttanesca. By the time the tiramisu arrives, they've slid under the table.
The scent of Havana tobacco draped thick from the magnolia trees in the front yard. Ice cubes mingled and clinked against the sides of crystal tumblers. Patrick said hello to a group of men sitting on the veranda. I heard the pop of a champagne cork and laughter from inside.
A girl's name ending in 'a' - that always suggests a 'C' cup.
Smeagol won't grub for roots and carrotses and - taters. What's taters,precious, eh, what's taters?"
"Po-ta-toes!" said Sam.
A sweet fruit for a sweet fight.
Garlic as fresh and sweet as a baby's breath.
Shite and onions!
Cotton balls is an example of something I would buy, but not want to have as a nickname. Cinnamon buns, on the other hand, is something I would buy and want to have as a nickname. 'Are you Cinnamon Buns?' 'You bet your sweet ass I am.'
My business is circumference.
The pesto and angel hair are warm in the bowl on my lap, the fragrances of olive oil and basil blending the exotic and familiar, equal parts sunny Tuscan hillside and hometown dirt. A meal like this makes you want to live forever, if only for the scent of warm pesto in January.
Nincompoops. (Quincy,
Brastias. My friend." Uh-oh, this couldn't be good. "Do you lie to me?"
"Uh ... no."
"See? That's a lie!
I Love cherrys alot
I'm a big pasta fan. I'm a big Italian food fan. Anything Italian - I love cheese, mozzarella. Mozzarella is my favorite, so I have to say anything Italian, I'll take it.
Sweet Washington cherries and Walla Walla onions are two of my favorite local treats.
prepackaged slices or the Supermarket swiss (which has the texture but no where near the flavor, of rubber gloves)
A little Toffee Crunch,
Garlic is the catsup of intellectuals.
Barberries, or zereshk, are tiny dried red fruit with a tremendously sharp flavour. They come from Iran, where they're used to add freshness to rice and chicken dishes.
Cinna wishes to seem poor, and is poor
But oh how many Caesars I have been!
Chapter 3: Favorite Vegetables in The Home Garden Almost
Great love affairs start with Champagne and end with tisane
Kissing Mother Superior, incompetent, hairball, poppy seeds, on the can.
Venice once was dear,
The pleasant place of all festivity,
The revel of the earth, the masque of Italy.
To Hell with the cherub! roared Comandante Marescotti.
Melons, peaches, apples, almonds, dates, Uighurs waiting in the shade, waiting for jobs, waiting for a drink of water, minarets above the rooftops.
BRANDON: How about caramel popcorn balls? Yummy too! NIKKI: Popcorn balls?! Are you kidding me? Sounds way too complicated! BRANDON: Nope. Super EZ! Even I can make them and I'm a cruddy cook. I made some last night. NIKKI:
Chicharito must have icicles flowing through his veins
Sassicaia from Tuscany,
It might be the white woman or man our son or daughter will marry and the white woman or man our grandson or granddaughter will marry, all of them wading into the future until one of our line claims to be Sicilian. Leave instructions: the granddaughter of our granddaughter shall be named Cicily.
Book. Candle. Nico.
Who knows not Circe, The daughter of the Sun , whose charmed cup Whoever tasted, lost his upright shape, And downward fell into a groveling swine?
Pizza... It's what America's having for dinner!
Hey, princess of Popsicles! Queen of curlicue cones.
If Life is a Bowl of Cherries, What Am I Doing in the Pits?
Rome got some peachy pastings when she tried to lick the Irish.
Chocolate Cherry Fixer-Uppers
Christmas: the one time of year when you can't avoid the nuts in your family muesli.
Desserts. I ordered banoffee pie.
What are some words that come to mind when you think of flowers?
Splendid cheeses they were, ripe and mellow, and with a two hundred horse-power scent about them that might have been warranted to carry three miles, and knock a man over at two hundred yards.
How do they taste? They taste like more.
Love of Chocolate
A Companion Picture XII. The Fellow of Delicacy XIII.
CSL - cock- sucking-lips.
out of my way cakesniffers
Smoke 'em if you got 'em.
You say potato; I say potahto ... '
'I say integrity; you say deceit.
what Cremica can make even Britannia and Parle cannot make!
All my wife has ever taken from the Mediterranean - from that whole vast intuitive culture - are four bottles of Chianti to make into lamps, and two china condiment donkeys labelled Sally and Peppy.
They chose the olive"
"They must really like olives"
"Forget it"
"Now if she invented pizza that i can understand"
-Percy to Annabeth in the lightning theif
I like cashew nuts.
How do you say 'delicious' in Cuban?
Tiramisu for desert.
Peaches. Talk to me.
porcini-asparagus
All around him during the war, Ciro saw men lie, engage in acts of cowardice, create feeble attachments to women, only to leave them - men acting in pursuit of their own comforts, men behaving without grace. And
The Moretti women had a smile like they were going to eat you ... and you'd like it.
They are my baby Keelans!
pickle juice on a cookie.
Hakko Drazlip and the Tootle Froots.
You can't serve up hearts like cherries jubilee.
What are you looking at sugar-tits?
What's in that pipe that he's smoking?