Quotes About Satiation

Come on. I'm stuffed, so I need that ice cream now.

Satiation, like any state of vitality, always contains a degree of impudence, and that impudence emerges first and foremost when the sated man instructs the hungry one.

Most of those who make collections of verse or epigram are like men eating cherries or oysters: they choose out the best at first, and end by eating all.

think it would dismay them to know what it takes to feed you. Not to mention that you could empty their cellars of beer and wine in a single night. I would never, she sniffed, then relented. Maybe in two nights.

You should have fed." I shrugged.

When the belly is full, it says to the head, "Sing, fellow!"

When the stomach is full the heart is glad.

I may eat nine bowls of dog food, because eight isn't enough.

Then, after all the excitement, I shall experience a certain satiation of suffering--perhaps on the mountain pass to a kind of happiness which it is too early for me to know (I know only that when I reach it, it will be with pen in hand).

A single specimen "was sufficient to satisfy four hungry men at a dinner

I think I have said enough.

Anybody else still hungry?" I asked. "I need a quick candy break." "Not me," said Tommy. "I ate all those little finger sandwiches, which, when you think about it, is kind of a gross name for food. I mean, who wants to eat a sandwich with a finger in it?" "You

and almost overdosed on icy-cold cans of soda.

I know I can eat a lot. Normally, at home, I finish my steak, eat the rest of my fiancee's steak, and think about eating the two that are still left on the grill. I just can't stop eating.

Enough is the same as a feast.

If you eat the whole cake without cutting it into slices, then technically you've only had one piece.

With the exception of dessert, food is food.

Sou como uma pessoa faminta a quem deram de comer" "I am like a starveling person who was given some food" Anna Karénina

I used to eat, like, a whole Entenmann's cake at one time with a half-gallon of milk.

Satiated with the great purposelessness of it, we gently belched nerve gases into the next generation

Reading was like eating alone, with that same element of bingeing.

Clo was looking like the cat who got the cream, the kippers, the peanut butter, the sliced chicken and a lifetime's supply of genetically engineered slow-moving mice.

This machine is driven in part by the oscillations of novelty and familiarity, of hunger and satiation, that curious internal psychophysical calculus that causes us to tire of food, music, the color orange. But it is also driven in part by the subtle movements of people trying to be like each other and people trying to be different from each other.

no thans mommy i ate enough ham for one say.