Best 220 quotes in «cheese quotes» category

I ALWAYS put ketchup on my mac and cheese. Always.

I always wanted to open a delicatessen in Jerusalem and call it 'Cheeses of Nazareth'.

I am not a Jew for Jesus but I am definitely a Jew for Christmas. Christmas is one of the best things you Christians have given us, along with mac and cheese, Bono, croquet and politeness.

I don't eat celery. I eat raw milk, cheeses.

I can describe to you the taste of government cheese.

I don't care what you Yanks say, cheese should not whiz.

I don't diet. There's going to be barbecues and macaroni and cheese - but I'll have broccoli and salad the next day.

I cannot get into cottage cheese, and I've tried a lot. Yogurt is hard for me to eat, too. I have to hold my nose to get it down. There's something wrong with that.

I can safely say that other than macaroni and cheese, there's no processed food in my life. There's no inorganic food in my life these days. There's no junk food. There's not a lot of sugar. There's no soy. I mean, really everything that's going into my body is pretty pure.

I don't do much cooking, but one of my favorite dishes to eat is my wife's macaroni and cheese.

I don't have much patience for people who are self-conscious about the act of eating, and it irritates me when someone denies themselves the pleasure of a bloody hunk of steak or a pungent French cheese because of some outdated nonsense about what's appropriate or attractive.

I like cooking - I make a good stir-fry and the family likes it when I make stewed chicken and macaroni and cheese.

I eat junk food, cheesecake, cheese, pizza - but just lower amounts of it.

I eat swiss cheese. But I only nibble on it. I make the holes bigger.

If it's not too late, make it a cheese-burger

I grew up eating hamburger helper, macaroni and cheese, and drinking lots of milk, and looked at lots of cows; but I feel like a New Yorker now, I've lived here for sixteen years.

I had rather live with cheese and garlic in a windmill.

I have wished to see chemistry applied to domestic objects, to malting, for instance, brewing, making cider, to fermentation and distillation generally, to the making of bread, butter, cheese, soap, to the incubation of eggs, &c.

I like cream cheese in just about anything.

I like eating pepperoni. I heat it up in the microwave and then I let it roast and then I eat it with cheese.

I don't say that bodies like flint, which are commonly called inanimate, have perceptions and appetition; rather they have something of that sort in them, as worms are in cheese.

I eat Swiss cheese from the inside out.

If I had to give up cheese or chocolate, I'd give up chocolate in a heartbeat.

If you're associated with the Philadelphia media or town, you look for negatives. I don't know if there's something about their upbringing or they have too many hoagies, or too much cream cheese.

I had to stand in front of my refrigerator, which was open, dipping pretzels in cream cheese and stuffing them in my mouth. If I did that, I was good. Otherwise I was nauseous.

I'm anti-cheese in a salad.

I loathe cheese, it makes me ill.

I love macaroni and cheese. I could eat it every meal of the day.

I love making buckwheat crepes with ham, Parmesan cheese, and a fried egg on top. It's my go-to breakfast.

In baiting a mousetrap with cheese, always leave room for the mouse.

I'm very severe with myself and sometimes I miss French cheese, but in your world it's not exactly the same thing.

I'm into grilled cheese.  Grilled cheese makes me feel beautiful!

Instead of putting cheese with ranchero sauce, chile is really very good for you. If you put that in, you get flavoring, so you're not eating bland food, especially if you're used to spicy food.

In France, I learned about wine and cheese.

In the wintertime I like macaroni and cheese.

Introducing Tac-os! It's meat, cheese, and lettuce flavored O's in a tortilla bowl... it even makes the milk taste like tacos!

I pitched Jay Hunt the opening scene (prime minister, middle of the night, he's woken up...). She paused, and then she laughed. She was very intrigued and all that, and then she said, "Does it have to be a pig?" So we went through various options: Could it be a supermarket frozen chicken? A giant wheel of cheese? A pig seemed just the right level of absurd, but then when he walks in and there's actually a pig there, it's awful.

I refrain from lots of things I love, like cheese and carbs. I eat plenty of greens every day, my favorite being watercress.

Is the English press honest or dishonest? At normal times it is deeply dishonest. All the papers that matter live off their advertisements, and the advertisers exercise an indirect censorship over news. Yet I do not suppose there is one paper in England that can be straightforwardly bribed with hard cash. In the France of the Third Republic all but a very few of the newspapers could notoriously be bought over the counter like so many pounds of cheese.

Is it better not to drink alcohol and eat fried food and not have cheese and never have a cigarette at a party? Of course, but that's just not life.

It is for the inconsistent, unsteady disciples whose cheese is falling off their cracker.

I think there's always been singers like that and i've done my fair share of cheese as well.

It is not that I am not a fan of American exceptionalism. That is like saying I am not a fan of the moon being made out of green cheese - it does not exist. Powerful states have quite typically considered themselves to be exceptionally magnificent, and the United States is no exception to that. The basis for it is not very substantial to put it politely.

I try to avoid cheese, dairy and a lot of meat, but I do like them.

Its diamonds in your pockets one week, macaroni and cheese the next.

It's impossible in normal times to rally a nation that has 265 kinds of cheese.

I've always kind of pushed the envelope in terms of trying to get away with things no one else was going near. I always thought of myself like a mouse trying to get cheese that no one else could get without getting their tail snipped off.

Me and my friend Ioan Gruffudd are like chalk and cheese when it comes to clothes. He lives for his clothes and has an amazing wardrobe. If we're going out I'll turn up at his house and say, 'I haven't got anything to wear,' and he'll tut and sigh and then lend me something swanky.

I was blown up while we were eating cheese.

Maybe he was a good a good whitecoat—like Jeb. And maybe the moon was made of cream cheese.