Bread Quotes
Why spend money on what is not bread, and your labor on what does not satisfy? Listen, listen to me, and eat what is good, and your soul will delight in the richest of fare.
The wretch who digs the mine for bread, or ploughs, that others may be fed, feels less fatigued than that decreed to him who cannot think or read.
When we break bread and give it to each other, fear vanishes and God becomes very close.
I am the wheat of God, and am ground by the teeth of the wild beasts, that I may be found the pure bread of God.
The laying of fish on the embers, the taste of the fish, the feel of the texture of bread, the round and the half-loaf, the grain of a petal, the rain-bow and the rain.
Man is a creature who lives not upon bread alone, but primarily by catchwords.
To each other, we were as normal and nice as the smell of bread. We were just a family. In a family even exaggerations make perfect sense.
Bread without butter or coffee without milk is an awful calamity, as if everything before being put in our mouth must first be held under a cow.
Bread of flour is good; but there is bread, sweet as honey, if we would eat it, in a good book.
The corn that makes the holy bread By which the soul of man is fed, The holy bread, the food unpriced, Thy everlasting mercy, Christ.
The beginning and almost the end of all good law is that everyone shall work for their bread and receive good bread for their work.
Men might as well be imprisoned, as excluded from the means of earning their bread.
Astronomy would not provide me with bread if men did not entertain hopes of reading the future in the heavens.
Who never ate his bread in sorrow, Who never spent the darksome hours Weeping, and watching for the morrow,- He knows you not, ye heavenly Powers.
When I'm training for 'True Blood,' I don't eat any sugar except for some fruit here and there. So it's no sugar, no bread, no real carbs all day.
After waking up, I take my vitamins and eat fruit or, sometimes, bread with garlic, which is good for your health.
Our values are not luxuries, but necessities. They are not the salt in our bread, but the bread itself.
In Pizza Express you can get garlic bread with cheese and tomato. Now correct me if I'm wrong, but that's a pizza.
The tillage of the soil occupies the vast majority of those who work for their own bread.
I cast my bread on the waters long ago. Now it's time for you to send it back to me - toasted and buttered on both sides.
I'd been doing projects outdoors for the public. I made pigeons eat geometry by putting bread out in rhomboids and triangles. I don't know if this activity made sense, but the work was available.
Aside from some extra fiber, eating two slices of whole wheat bread is really little different, and often worse, than drinking a can of sugar-sweetened soda or eating a sugary candy bar.
Society has never barred women from bread-winning roles, but only from economic roles that are profitable and respectable.
In a lot of ways, the way you're making your bread and butter is off people who aren't necessarily who you're writing for.
Bread of Life? Jesus lived up to the title. But an unopened loaf does a person no good. Have you received the bread? Have you received God's forgiveness?
I did Our Daily Bread for King and that made me popular in the Soviet Union; King was amused by that.
My favorite poets may not be your bread and butter. I have more favorite poems than favorite poets.
Children never lie...I remember my daughter standing in her crib the first time I gave her caviar. I put it on bread. She ate it and said, "Encore, Papa."
Werther had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter.
You know how you put peanut butter on a piece of bread and the bread falls - it never falls on the bread side down, it always falls peanut butter side down. That's because of gravity.
The need of the immaterial is the most deeply rooted of all needs. One must have bread; but before bread, one must have the ideal.
My first-born. All I can remember of her is how she loved the burned bottom of bread. Can you beat that? Eight children and that's all I remember.
I don't eat bread.' Is she pouting? It's hard to tell. She's had a lot of chemicals injected into her face.
Bread, soup - these were my whole life. I was a body. Perhaps less than that even: a starved stomach. The stomach alone was aware of the passage of time.
My Jesus! What a lovable contrivance this holy Sacrament was - that You would hide under the appearance of bread to make Yourself loved and to be available for a visit by anyone who desires You!