Quotes About Sweet

Boomf is the noise a marshmallow makes when it falls through your letterbox.

True marshmallow - and I'm not talking about those ones from a bag - is nothing more than an Italian meringue set with gelatin.

I think that cakes should have touches of candy bar in order for it really to hit all those childhood notes on the keyboard.

The air held the sweet night like a sponge.

He paused again as a tear of longing rolled from cheek to lip with the sweet-salty taste of an old memory.

I armed her against the censures of the world, shewed her that books were sweet unreproaching companions to the miserable, and that if they could not bring us to enjoy life, they would at least teach us to endure it.

You will soon learn that there ARE no strange stars, no alien skies - No? Only skies and stars, in all their varieties. Each one with its own flavour, and all flavours good - Now YOU think like a tree. Flavours! Of skies! I have tasted the heat of many stars, and all of them were sweet

You talk so sweet I bet you have to suck on salt for half and hour to get the taste of sugar out of your mouth.

Before the colt could struggle up John Grady had squatted on its neck and pulled its head up and to one side and was holding the horse by the muzzle with the long bony head pressed against his chest and the hot sweet breath of it flooding up from the dark wells of its nostrils over his face and neck like news from another world.

Memories, so sweet and so bitter...they had both nourished and devoured him for so many years.

in that quiet gentle voice, as sweetly pure as the stab of an icicle.

This Nature-sweet-and-pure business is only another effort at intellectualizing. Just an attempt to make all nature succumb to a few laws of the human mind.

Now I am terrified at the Earth, it is that calm and patient, It grows such sweet things out of such corruptions.

These are valentines for all the boys at school that I like... And this is a very special one for my sweet babboo." "Does your sweet babboo know who he is?" "Oh, yes, he knows who he is..." "I do not!

There ought to be a great Distance between Raillery and Satire, so that one may never be mistaken for the other: Raillery ought indeed to surprise, and sensibly touch, those to whom it is directed; but I would not have the Wounds it makes, either deep or lasting: Let those who feel it, be hurt like Persons, who, gathering Roses, are pricked by the Thorns, and find a sweet smell to make amends.

I Love cherrys alot

As difficult and maddening as the trail could be, there was hardly a day that passed that didn't offer up some form of what was called trail magic in the PCT vernacular—the unexpected and sweet happenings that stand out in stark relief to the challenges of the trail.

She had a sweet orange voice, too, with just a hint of acid in it and a rather strange story to sell.

Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do!I'm half crazy, all for the love of you!It won't be a stylish marriage,I can't afford a carriage,But you'll look sweet upon the seatOf a bicycle built for two!

There's nothing better than cake but more cake.

Your sweet silence is my translucent salvation but when you speak I am risen.

I'd open the door in the morning and the slightly sweet smell of second hand books would greet me. For years I wondered just what that smell was. In the end I decided it was the smell of human thought embedded in paper.

hope your rambles have been sweet, and your reveries spacious.

Good night, boys, he called kindly. Sweet dreams. Yeah. Sure. Sweet dreams. Sour nightmares was more like it.