Quotes About Savor

The lamb melted on my tongue, and when I swallowed, it left little fireworks in its wake, a burst of citrus and chili and garlic and what seemed a dozen more subtle tastes as well.

Nancy kept licking her lips. The inside of her mouth felt as dry as dust.

I've always preferred food be on the blander side.

My cooking is simply ingredients plus umami.

I absolutely love sushi.

I'm a big sushi fan.

I love sushi!

I'm not a big sweet guy, I have more of a savory palate.

Anchovies pair really well with fruit like a nectarines or clementine. The fruit complements the sweetness and saltiness of the anchovy.

Court the moments of joy

There's nothing sweeter than a cup of bitter coffee.

We] were just leaning back to get the feel of the day, swimming in that kind of tasty drowsiness that comes over you after a day of going hard at something you enjoy doing--half sunburned and half drunk and keeping awake only because you wanted to savor the taste as long as you could.

Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, hath yet some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltness of time.

Life is hard; get as much free cake as you possibly can. My

I don't understand the concept of retirement. It's not a bad thing to savor your memories, it can be wonderful and warming, but not at the cost of losing your excitement about the future.

But tarry a while, haste is the arch-enemy of delight.

Savor the moments in life that make your heart glow. Chase after and find the moments that will take your breath away. In the end, it is only those milestones on life's journey that matter.

Anyone can drink beer, but it takes intelligence to enjoy beer.

Hmmm, how to "can a day?" You know, those days that seem just perfect you want access to them whenever the need arises.

He drank deeply from his orange juice - really drank to savor it so that for a minute or two nothing existed in the house but his enjoyment.

I tried to make each half sandwich last for three full bites, though I could easily have popped them into my mouth whole.

And then his arms were around me. When he kissed me it was hungrier somehow, as if this moment was all we had, and we had to taste it, drink it, savor it, and not waste a single drop.

Once a week, I used to treat myself to three parottas with the pocket money I saved. It tasted so good, and I loved eating it soaked in salna.

Pork is my friend.