A Quote by Teddy Geiger

My mother makes marvelous meals. — © Teddy Geiger
My mother makes marvelous meals.
I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go.
I, of course, owe everything to my mother, because my father died when I was only nine days of age; and the marvelous teachings, the faith, the integrity of my mother have been an inspiration to me.
When poets - write about food it is usually celebratory. Food as the thing-in-itself, but also the thoughtful preparation of meals, the serving of meals, meals communally shared: a sense of the sacred in the profane.
Let us not mince words: the marvelous is always beautiful, anything marvelous is beautiful, in fact only the marvelous is beautiful.
I was born because my mother needed a fourth for meals.
As a breastfeeding mother you are basically just meals on heels.
My mother had a marvelous talent for mishandling money - mine.
The mother of a family should look upon her housekeeping and the planning of meals as a scientific occupation.
My mother knows how to cook for me. If I lived abroad, I couldn't enjoy her meals.
Hunger makes you restless. you dream about food - not just any food, but perfect food, the best food, magical meals, famous and awe-inspiring, the one piece of meat, the exact taste of buttery corn, tomatoes so ripe they split and sweeten the air, beans so crisp they snap between the teeth, gravy like mother's milk singing to your bloodstream.
In the case of maternal health care, you look at, well naturally, it's the mother who's the customer, who makes the decisions. But in truth, the mother in many areas, in certain parts of India, the mother has very little decision-making power at all. The real decision-maker is the mother-in-law.
We used to have prawn tempura: that was my mother's favourite dish. But she had to go out to work instead of my father, so she couldn't find the time to cook nice meals. So we ate more modern food: a lot of frozen and instant food. But I never complained about it to my mother.
As a child I was a great liar. Fortunately my mother liked my lies. I promised her marvelous things.
Never will a time come when the most marvelous recent invention is as marvelous as a newborn child.
As a working mother of a large family, preparing meals and shopping for groceries is time consuming and hard work.
The life of our city is rich in poetic and marvelous subjects. We are enveloped and steeped as though in an atmosphere of the marvelous; but we do not notice it.
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