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“We are meant to taste of life ... and drink the cup of it to the dregs, bitter and sweet alike.”

Life Sweet Drink Taste Bitter Cups Dregs Taste Of Life

Book:Kushiel's Dart

Source: Kushiel's Dart

“Ya think that the whiskey tastes good? Try a big cup of sobriety - now that is the good stuff!”

Thinking Trying Bigs Stuff Taste Cups Whiskey Sobriety

Author:Steven Tyler

“Look not thou on beauty's charming; Sit thou still when kings are arming; Taste not when the wine-cup glistens; Speak not when the people listens”

People Looks Stills Speak Kings Taste Wine Cups Charming Tact Glisten

Book:Selected poems

Source: Selected poems

“If you put a spoonful of salt in a cup of water it tastes very salty. If you put a spoonful of salt in a lake of fresh water the taste is still pure and clear. Peace comes when our hearts are open like the sky, vast as the ocean.”

Ifs Heart Stills Water Clear Sky Taste Pure Ocean Cups Lakes Salt Salty Fresh Water

Author:Jack Kornfield

“For a well-made cup of coffee is the proper beginning to an idle day. Its aroma is beguiling, its taste is sweet; yet it leaves behind only bitterness and regret. In that, it resembles, surely, the pleasures of love.”

Wells Made Pleasure Behinds Sweet Regret Taste Coffee Cups Bitterness Idle Coffee Cup Aroma

Author:Anthony Capella

“There's something so comforting to me about having a cup of tea, and it really needs to be made with love - I can taste the difference.”

Needs Made I Can Differences Taste Cups Tea Comforting Cups Of Tea Made With Love

Author:Miranda Kerr

“Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.”

Hurt Fronts Taste Blessing Wings Disappear Cups Boredom Hurt Feelings Sacredness

Author:Rumi

“I don't drink coffee. I've never had a cup of coffee in my entire life. That's something you probably don't know about me. I've hated the taste since I was a kid.”

Knows Kids Drink Taste Coffee Cups Hated Coffee Cup

Author:Steven Spielberg

“Of the blessings set before you make your choice, and be content. No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of the spring: no man can, at the same time, fill his cup from the source and from the mouth of the Nile.”

Men Choices Flower Source Taste Blessing Spring Mouths Fruit Cups Autumn Scent Nile

Book:Selected poetry and prose

Source: Selected poetry and prose

“For tea she went down to see Misses Spink and Forcible. She had three digestive biscuits, a glass of limeade, and a cup of weak tea. The limeade was very interesting. It didn't taste anything like limes. It tasted bright green and vaguely chemical. Coraline liked it enormously. She wished they had it at home. "How are your dear mother and father?" asked Miss Spink. "Missing," said Coraline. "I haven't seen either of them since yesterday. I'm on my own. I think I've probably become a single child family.”

Source: Coraline

“Wait!" What?" I lowered my cup hastily, wondering if maybe there was a stray hair, or worse, a newly boiled bug inside my cup. You got to smell it first. It's the proper way to cup coffee." Cup coffee?" Taste it." What? Are you the coffee police or something?”

Ifs Way Firsts Waiting Wonder Hair Taste Police Smell Coffee Cups Bugs Coffee Cup North Of Beautiful

Author:Justina Chen

“When I turn around, he cups my face in his hands and he kisses me so deeply that I don't know who is breathing for who, but his mouth and tongue taste like warm honey. I don't know how long it lasts, but when I let go of him, I miss it already.”

Knows Long Hands Lasts Faces Turns Know How Missing Taste Letting Go Kissing Mouths Warm Tongue Cups Breathing Honey Kiss Me Jellicoe Road

Author:Melina Marchetta

“The Violins waltzed. The Cellos and Basses provided accompaniment. The Violas mourned their fate, while the Concertmaster showed off. The Flutes did bird imitations…repeatedly, and the reed instruments had the good taste to admire my jacket. The Trumpets held a parade in honor of our great nation, while the French Horns waxed nostalgic about something or other. The Trombones had too much to drink. The Percussion beat the band, and the Tuba stayed home playing cards with his landlady, the Harp, taking sips of warm milk a blue little cup. “But the Composer is still dead.”

“Your friends are at the house.' I sit up, straight. 'Who'? 'I don't know. Weird people. The Sullivan girl, whose father got the Gosford police to pick you up.' 'Siobhan?' 'And another one who's making cups of tea for everyone, and keeping the boy who's telling Luca fart jokes away from the girl who says he's "the last bastion of patriarchal poor taste".' 'Justine, Thomas and Tara.' And the drug fiend, Jimmy, is keeping Mia calm and the Trombal boy's rung about ten times. I don't like his manner on the phone.' 'You won't like any guy's manner on the phone.”

People Knows Lasts Guy Girl Father House Poor Boys Taste Drug Ten Jokes Picks Police Calm Phones Cups Tea Jimmy Fart Cups Of Tea Mia Weird People Justine Poor Taste Will Trombal

Book:Saving Francesca

Source: Saving Francesca