Quotes About Appetite

I'm passionate about breakfast. I wake up hungry, so I always eat a bagel.

The moment I wake up, I have to eat. If I don't eat, I feel like my blood pressure is dropping. I get crabby if I have gone more than half an hour without eating.

From the minute I wake up until I go to bed I think about food.

Every day, I wake up and I say, 'Why... how... did I end up with 1.7 million Twitter followers?' It's freaky to me, every day, but that tells me that there's an appetite out there that had previously been underserved. There's an inner geek in us all, an inner bit of curiosity that people are discovering, and they like it.

It takes me a while to get my appetite going when I wake up early.

Food is a big part of my life.

I am the biggest foodie ever.

I don't really eat biscuits.

What I don't like is breakfast in the morning. I have a double-espresso cappuccino, but no food.

I'm not a big breakfast eater.

I never eat any breakfast.

My husband is one of those guys who just loves sandwiches - breakfast, lunch, or dinner!

I'm not the biggest breakfast person - I'm more about lunch and dinner.

I want to give you a way to eat your broccoli in a way that you actually want to eat it.

I'm a sucker for a packet of biscuits. I can eat a whole pack in 10 minutes.

Man's constitution is so peculiar that his health is purely a negative matter. No sooner is the rage of hunger appeased than it becomes difficult to comprehend the meaning of starvation. It is only when you suffer that you really understand.

Let the Stoics say what they please, we do not eat for the good of living, but because the meat is savory and the appetite is keen.

Savory...that's a swell word. And Basil and Betel. Capsicum. Curry. All great. But Relish, now, Relish with a capital R. No argument, that' the best.

So it was the hand that started it all . . . His hands had been infected, and soon it would be his arms . . . His hands were ravenous.

How many times has my mother said, 'Don't eat so much, Chris, your eyes are bigger than your stomach?'" "A million times." "Two million. Well, paraphrase it, Ralph. Change it to 'Don't see so much, Chris, your mind is too big for your body.' I got a war on between a mind that wants things my body can't give it.

No fear could match the hunger, no patience can exhaust it, repulsion just doesn't exist where there is hunger.

I have a weakness for fresh eggs.

you've glanced at me, and through me, dear Dr. K——, upon more than one recent occasion, no more recognizing your Angel than you would have recognized a plate heaped with food you'd devoured twenty-three years ago with a zestful appetite

Fudge. If I decided not to eat they'd probably never even notice!