A person who steals bread during a famine is not treated as a thief.
Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
I didn't just freestyle it. At the end, it's about bread.
There's some dudes that did Gangsta Grillz tapes who probably weren't worthy of it - their label just put up the bread, or they did a favor.
I particularly like to make crunchy slices of garlic bread to serve with steamed clams.
What I continuously remember is when I was a child in the courtyard with my grandmother and we milked the goat and we made the ricotta. The still-warm ricotta from our goat, on top of a piece of bread, and we used to sprinkle just a little bit of honey or sugar on it. That flavor, that stays in my memory.
I am pretty much gluten-free; I barely ever eat bread, and the only dairy I eat is Greek yogurt and goat cheese.
I do remember the numbers runners, I do remember the poverty and bread lines. Harlem stays with you forever.
I baked bread, hand-ground peanuts into butter, grew and froze vegetables, and, every morning, packed lunches so healthful that they had no takers in the grand swap-fest of the lunchroom.
Polenta is to northern Italy what bread is to Tuscany, what pasta is to Emilia-Romagna and what rice is to the Veneto: easy to make, hungry to absorb other flavours, and hugely versatile.
The human soul needs actual beauty more than bread.
I grew up in Zurich until I was 12, and I've always come to Vorderer Sternen for a sausage, a hunk of bread, and some mustard.
My mom insisted on multigrain bread and never allowed soda in the house.
I'm going to do an adaptation of the Italian film, Bread and Tulips. I really like that film.
When Iām trying to get bread to prove, I am itching; I am so impatient.
A loaf of bread, a jug of wine, and thou.
The key thing is to educate not just kids but adults about what goes into food. You do that in any way you can, bread machine or not.
I could live on challah bread, the Jewish kosher bread, quite happily.
Most of my time as a legislator, I served in the minority. So I'm used to getting the heel of a loaf of bread.
I haven't got an ad lib for people throwing bread rolls at my hat.