Leo Tolstoy

It’s all God’s will: you can die in your sleep, and God can spare you in battle.

There is no greatness where there is not simplicity, goodness, and truth.

Pure and complete sorrow is as impossible as pure and complete joy.

They’ve got no idea what happiness is, they don’t know that without this love there is no happiness or unhappiness for us–there is no life.

God is the same everywhere.

Because of the self-confidence with which he had spoken, no one could tell whether what he said was very clever or very stupid.

I go to McDonald’s every day. But I don’t eat much.

Part of the secret of a success in life is to eat what you like and let the food fight it out inside.

A mighty porterhouse steak an inch and a half thick, hot and sputtering from the griddle; dusted with fragrant pepper; enriched with little melting bits of butter of the most impeachable freshness and genuineness; the precious juices of the meat trickling out and joining the gravy, archipelagoed with mushrooms; a township or two of tender, yellowish fat gracing an out-lying district of this ample county of beefsteak; the long white bone which divides the sirloin from the tenderloin still in its place.

Eating is touch carried to the bitter end.

I am vegetarian. I became one at 20 when I was working in a pig farm. I got attached to the pigs and I couldn’t stand the thought that they would have to go off to be slaughtered.

I love to cook comfort food. I’ll make fish and vegetables or meat and vegetables and potatoes or rice. The ritual of it is fun for me, and the creativity of it.

Together, we can help make sure that every family that walks into a restaurant can make an easy, healthy choice.

Sacred cows make the best hamburger.

I don’t go long without eating. I never starve myself: I grab a healthy snack.

I do not like broccoli. And I haven’t liked it since I was a little kid and my mother made me eat it. And I’m President of the United States and I’m not going to eat any more broccoli.

American food is too dry! I need myself some proper Chinese soup like right now.

No eggs, no omelette. And it depends on the quality of the eggs. In the supermarket, you have eggs class one, class two, class three. Some are more expensive than others and some give you better omelettes. So when the class one eggs are in Waitrose and you cannot go there, you have a problem.

Preparing food is not just about yourself and others. It is about everything!

Trump Steaks, where are the steaks? Do we have steaks? We have Trump Steaks.

What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?