Pedigreed Quotes

#1. An anatomy lab is as choosy as a pedigreed woman seeking love: You can't be too fat or too tall or have any communicable diseases.

Mary Roach

#2. Thinking about lunch. Smoked salmon with pedigreed lettuce and razor-sharp slices of onion that have been soaked in ice water, brushed with horseradish and mustard, served on French butter rolls baked in the hot ovens of Kinokuniya. A sandwich made in heaven

Haruki Murakami

#3. Rain is my lover, my apple strudel. / It haunts my heels like a pedigreed poodle. / Beyond the seas or across the nation, / It follows me faithful on every vacation.

Phyllis McGinley

#4. Some people coddle their own afflictions the way others spoil small pedigreed dogs with cans of pate.

Lionel Shriver

#5. It's amazing the relationships you forge in a kitchen. When you cooperate in an environment that's hot. Where there's a lot of knives. You're trusting your well-being with someone you've never before met or known.

Alexandra Guarnaschelli

#6. Errors of taste are very often the outward sign of a deep fault of sensibility.

Jonathan Miller

#7. My career started slowly and then tapered off.

Gary McCord

#8. An eagle uses the negative energy of a storm to fly even higher.

Eric Thomas

#9. Use of analytics is accelerating, and that means more data-driven
decision making and fewer hunches. Evidence-based management
complements analytics by adding validated cause-and-effect relationships
between policies and effects.

Paul Gibbons

#10. You're a public menace. You shouldn't be allowed out on your own.

Cassandra Clare

#11. That's the thing about faith. It works.

Lauren Oliver

#12. You must know that it is by the state of the lavatory that a family is judged.

Pope John XXIII

#13. Working on any long-term project like a book is a test. Testing your patience is part of the game. Take it in your stride. Don't be so easily defeated.

N.C Harley

#14. It seemed to Rosa Lublin that the whole peninsula of Florida was weighted down with regret. Everyone had left behind a real life. Here they had nothing. They were all scarecrows, blown about under the murdering sunball with empty ribcages.

Cynthia Ozick