A Quote by Angela Carter

A day without an argument is like an egg without salt. — © Angela Carter
A day without an argument is like an egg without salt.
A kiss without a moustache, they said then, is like an egg without salt; I will add to it: and it is like Good without Evil.
A kiss without a mustache is like an egg without salt.
A home without a grandmother is like an egg without salt.
Fish without wine is like egg without salt.
Retrospectively, I would agree with Luis Bunuel that sex without sin is like an egg without salt.
Being kissed by a man who didn't wax his moustache was-like eating an egg without salt.
A world without a Sabbath would be like a man without a smile, like summer without flowers, and like a homestead without a garden. It is the most joyous day of the week.
A woman without paint is like food without salt.
A house without a cat is like a day without sunshine, a pie without fromage, a dinner without wine.
Muscles without strength, friendship without trust, opinion without risk, change without aesthetics, age without values, food without nourishment, power without fairness, facts without rigor, degrees without erudition, militarism without fortitude, progress without civilization, complication without depth, fluency without content; these are the sins to remember.
Bread without love is like grass without salt -- the stomach may be filled, but it leaves a bad taste in the mouth.
If we traverse the world, it is possible to find cities without walls, without letters, without kings, without wealth, without coin, without schools and theatres; but a city without a temple, or that practiseth not worship, prayer, and the like, no one ever saw.
Without the Spirit of God we can do nothing. We are as ships without wind or chariots without steeds. Like branches without sap, we are withered. Like coals without fire, we are useless. As an offering without the sacrificial flame, we are unaccepted.
He was a foe without hate; a friend without treachery; a soldier without cruelty; a victor without oppression, and a victim without murmuring. He was a public officer without vices; a private citizen without wrong; a neighbor without reproach; a Christian without hypocrisy, and a man without guile. He was a Caesar, without his ambition; Frederick, without his tyranny; Napoleon, without his selfishness, and Washington, without his reward.
And a mother without children is not a mother at all, and if I am not a mother, than I am nothing. Nothing. I am like sugar dissolved in a glass of water. Or, I am like salt, which disappears when you cook with it. I am salt. Without my children, I cease to exist.
Never preach a sermon without a text from the Bible, a text containing the theme which you can elaborate. The text is the best proof in support of your argument. A sermon without a text is an argument without a proof.
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