Quotes About Hospitality

I love Vegas. God knows that I know how to find my way around the buffets in Las Vegas.

My home is a place of warmth and love. No one should be denied a home.

Better is a dinner of herbs where love is than a fattened ox and hatred with it.

Cooking is an act of love, a gift, a way of sharing with others the little secrets -- 'piccoli segreti' -- that are simmering on the burners.

We love to be with our family and friends and I can tell you that lots of eating will be involved.

I love coming home to Melbourne. The first thing I do is have a coffee. It's just so much better here than anywhere else. It's better than in Italy and I travel a lot. I crave it.

Love is always open arms.

I think that's what we love about the vodka, is that it's consistent. It's consistent in its pureness and that's how I tie it to restaurants.

I'll tell you what I love. Sending back bottles of wine that aren't right in restaurants in France! Whoa! I love the French, but I do find their wine snobbery something unbearable.

I love when people walk into my house and start grinning: "This is too much - this is so you!" Why give people brown cardboard when you can give them embroidered, crystal-flecked organza?

And I love to cook! I've impressed hundreds of women with my cooking. And they always come back for more.

I love to hold people's hands when I visit hospitals, even though they are shocked because they haven't experienced anything like it before, but to me it is a normal thing to do.

I love everything about motels. I can't help myself. I still get excited every time I slip a key into a motel room door and fling it open.

The thing I love about Vegas is that it's a melting pot. It's like working Ellis Island.

We love to entertain kings and queens, but at Disneyland, everyone is a V.I.P.

We learn to dwell with God by learning the practices of hospitality, listening, forgiveness, and reconciliation—the daily tasks of life with other people. Stability in Christ is always stability in community

it would seem that these super-religious ascetics would be extremely so. But the witness of everyone who visited them for counsel was the opposite. They were some of the most gracious souls the world has ever known. The story is told of an Abba

I continued asking questions. The answers came within seconds. What shall I do with the stranger? Invite him into my house, and treat him like a brother, so that he may become one. That's to extend the hand of trust to someone so that his or her best part can step forward and reciprocate. That's to manifest the sacred hospitality that makes life between those who do not yet know each other possible.

La sopa de tortilla, aromatizada con yerbas frescas de la huerta, el frito de plátanos, carne desmenuzada y roscas de harina de maiz, el excelente chocolate de la tierra, el queso de piedra, el pan de leche, y el agua servida en antiguos y grandes jarros de plata, no dejaron que desear.

Hertugen av Edinburgh klaget en dag over at han aldri kunne få tak i en kopp med varm kaffe hos seg. I Buckingham Palace er avstanden mellom kjøkkenet og de private værelser så lang at kaffen blir kald på veien. Stakkarne må koke tevannet sitt på en kokeplate.

beggars were permitted to enter great houses and solicit directly from the table, but now they are restricted to the doorstep.

Between two each places stands a two-handed bowl, or ecuelle, which is filled with soup or stew. Two neighbors share the ecuelle, as well as a winecup and spoon.

To be an agreeable guest one need only enjoy oneself.

I wish for a front porch. I am not alone. In our time people have a hunger for a significant "median space." This may arise from the recent history of minimizing the importance of these relationships. Median spaces are the spaces that include our social and personal connections.