A Quote by Louis Pullig De Gouy

Soup is to the meal, what the hostesses smile of welcome is to the party.  A prelude to the goodness to come. — © Louis Pullig De Gouy
Soup is to the meal, what the hostesses smile of welcome is to the party. A prelude to the goodness to come.
One whiff of a savory aromatic soup and appetites come to attention. The steaming fragrance of a tempting soup is a prelude to the goodness to come. An inspired soup puts family and guests in a receptive mood for enjoying the rest of the menu.
I want everyone in the Republican party who opposed me to know this: you are welcome to join this people's crusade. Come aboard. You are both welcome and needed. If we unite, we'll win - and we'll rebuild New York.
Tonight, I want to say to every member of the democratic party, who believes in limited government, in personal opportunity and the united States constitution, and a safe and secure America, come home. To the Reagan Democrats, your party has left you. And the Republican party wants you, we welcome you back.
Everyday I eat some soup. This is part of our culture - our mommies and grammies make it, and at any restaurant in Serbia, you can go in and find some soup. There might be minestrone, butternut squash, chicken noodle soup, tomato soup, mushroom soup, lamb soup. Whatever you can find, you can make a soup with that.
Every meal I want to start with soup.
No, I don't take soup. You can't build a meal on a lake.
Soup is just a way of screwing you out of a meal.
Soup is probably a way associated with screwing you outside of a meal.
I can't go to a party and just smile at people and walk away. There are big actors, directors who come to a party and stay for not more than 20 minutes. They have a knack for making a quick exit but I have not been successful in doing that. So I try to avoid such gatherings.
Marriage is commonly a meal wherein the soup is better than the desert.
Grilled cheese and tomato soup is the ultimate comfort meal.
What is a man's life but a prelude to his death? And what is death but a long sleep, a most welcome forgetfulness.
We may sing 'welcome, welcome, Holy Spirit', but He does not come because of our welcome. He is no guest, no stranger invited in for an hour or two. He is the Lord from heaven and He invites us into His presence.
If we want to be the big-tent party, if we want to be the party that is seen as the party that really stands up for the working class, we have to welcome people in and not just believe a certain way.
Never, under any circumstance, do I touch soup, as I do not believe in building a meal on a lake.
We lived near a supermarket, and whatever they threw away, we would get it, and my mother would make soup. Or she would get a big can of lard, a big can of meal, a big can of flour, a big can of beans, and fix the same meal for months.
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