There is no love sincerer than the love of food.
Everything in this room is edible. Even I'm edible. But, that would be called canibalism. It is looked down upon in most societies.
As it turned out, everyone wanted a doughnut. Jace wanted two.
I have a head for business and a body for sin. Unfortunately, the sin appears to be gluttony.
And he, like many jaded people, had few pleasures left in life save good food and drink.
Do you think it is a vain hope that one day man will find joy in noble deeds of light and mercy, rather than in the coarse pleasures he indulges in today -- gluttony, fornication, ostentation, boasting, and envious vying with his neighbor? I am certain this is not a vain hope and that the day will come soon.
Many obese people spend a significant amount of their energy on suppressing the urge to tell some of the people who are staring at them that they do not eat as much and as frequently as they seem to.
In love, as in gluttony, pleasure is a matter of the utmost precision.
Gluttony and idleness are two of life's great joys, but they are not honourable.