#Taste

"Combine a fog machine and a cotton candy maker to create delicious mystery. This is the heart of romance."

"The big uncookable sections of who we are, they’re the ones I love to taste the most."

"So he tasted the deep pain that is reserved only for the strong, just as he had tasted for a little while the deep happiness."

"They should make bubblegum that tastes like mashed potatoes. You know, for lovers."

"To make my meal in a box taste better, I decided to tweak the logo, rather than the ingredients."

"Well, Art is Art, isn't it? Still, on the other hand, water is water. And east is east and west is west and if you take cranberries and stew them like applesauce they taste much more like prunes than rhubarb does. Now you tell me what you know."

"I think I’m mouth blind and that’s why all food tastes bland. The only things that have any flavor are the words I love you."

"Noise soup. I just made it. Taste it with your ears."

"Drink my Distraction Juice (not from concentrate). It tastes like love, only not so focused on just one ingredient."

"Whether you take the doughnut hole as a blank space or as an entity unto itself is a purely metaphysical question and does not affect the taste of the doughnut one bit."

"My tastes are simple: I am easily satisfied with the best."

"Number of empty Ben & Jerry's containers: 3 -- two mint chocolate cookie, one plain vanilla. (Who buys plain vanilla ice cream from Ben & Jerry's, anyway? Is there a greater waste?)"

"Any film which views the darker side of life, which is death with a sense of humor, is very much to my taste."

"Different taste in jokes is a great strain on the affections."

"I kissed a mystery, and it tasted like a woman. Lips are always full of delicious secrets."

"You can't hurt me the way you think you can. But even if you could? I would rather die with the taste of you on my tongue than live and never touch you again. I'm in love with you, Mara. I love you. No matter what you do."

"In an age when mass pleasures like television are becoming more feeble and homogeneous, the very act of discrimination becomes a form of protest. At a time when mass marketing of food produces a product so disgusting that it has to be wrapped in distracting gimmicks to be sold, the mere fact of paying attention to what you eat and drink and telling the truth about taste is a revolutionary act."

"A can’t in a can—it’s carbonated failure that’s ready to drink. It tastes like the back half of love."

"It tastes like water spiked with strange."

"I have the simplest tastes. I am always satisfied with the best."