He is insatiable in love. His wife is a great cook.

I had a dream about you, I was cooking dinner and you came out of the bathroom with a troubled look on your face. When I asked what was wrong you said “I have never...

I like to cook things very slowly.

My wife can’t cook at all. She made chocolate mousse. An antler got stuck in my throat.

Would I swap what I have achieved as a cook if I could have been as successful as a footballer? Definitely.

His high spiced wares were made to sell, and they sold; and his thousands of readers could as rationally charge their delight in filth upon him, as a glutton can shift upon his cook the...

A burnt and experienced hands are more important than the vessels in the kitchen.

I do not cook.

Things, even people have a way of leaking into each other like flavours when you cook.

I cook more theoretically than I do practically. My job is creative, and in the kitchen, the biggest part of my creativity is theoretical.

I think if a woman describes herself as a brilliant cook, she’s a bit full of herself.

The best meals are those prepared by loving hands.

I had a dream about you. You were cooking me dinner, and I was standing by the stove questioning your every move. You found me ungrateful, and I found the number for Chinese takeout. I...

I don’t really cook. There are caterers, and my husband cooks.

Life is a recipe book our words always cook enough.

Whether your pleasing or pissing everybody off, your doing something wrong.

When I was at home, I always cooked, and I usually cook over all the holidays. I always used organic.

But in those first hours after you take it, your brain is tuned in like nothing you can imagine. Eyes like the Hubble telescope, sensing light that’s not even on the spectrum. You might be...

Looks delicious,” he lied. “A mite crispy along the edges – but then, I like it that way.”Incredulous eyes met his own. “You like your potatoes burned?”Ah, so he’d been right about that. If he...

A bowl of diligence and perseverance, a cup of faith and a pinch of inspiration mixed with a spoon of contentment are the ingredients of a delicious success. Cook yours well.

Gone are the days when girls used to cook like their mothers and boys used to dress like their fathers. Now girls drink like their fathers and boys dress like their mothers.

I’m trying to learn how to cook.

We made eyes at each other, and then we made love. We also made other things too, like meatloaf.

I love to cook and feed people. I cook every day.

I do like to cook. But I only cook a few things, but those few things I do really well.

Murder is commoner among cooks than among members of any other profession.

The big uncookable sections of who we are, they’re the ones I love to taste the most.

Each year, food companies use an amount of salt that is every bit as staggering as it sounds: 5 billion pounds.

I’m making naked, and I’m making it by hand and other body parts. Next I’ll be making spaghetti, if my first cooking show hasn’t been canceled by then.

Well, it doesn’t sound particularly noble and knightly to say you’ve rescued the Chief Cook and Librarian, does it? And it has cut down on the number of interruptions. I used to get two or...

Out of love I made you a cake. Also out of milk, eggs, flour, sugar, and vanilla.

OY! Stop playing around and lets cook already!”*smack*J-just now, that made a really loud noise..”Do you wanna hear it again?”N-no, you’ll just hit me again!”Kyo and Tohru

The clouds are like marble in the sky, and I just want to make a kitchen counter out of the atmosphere. I can cook like a flock of birds.

Who bothers to cook TV dinners? I suck them frozen.

I just hope the woman I invited over to dinner shares our insightful perspective.

We all have a book in us. The first step is recognising this. Writing it is a whole new journey.

I’m a terrible cook.

I can’t cook to save my life.

I can cook a mean hamburger. I can also cook a rude hamburger, and probably a sarcastic one, depending on how snarky the patty gets.

I lurched away from the table after a few hours feeling like Elvis in Vegas – fat, drugged, and completely out of it.

For a dude, I think I do cook. I’m a stay-at-home parent a lot of the time.

I cook. My favorite thing to make is love.

Most of the southern hemisphere is unexplored. We had more exploration ships down there during Captain Cook’s time than now. It’s amazing.

I eat a lot of raw food. Not for health reasons, but because I’m too lazy to cook.

I was a dishwasher at one of those Japanese places that cook on your table. Not too fun.

‘My Family Recipe Rocks’ is on the Live Well Network, and we go to people’s homes and watch them cook.

Shit or get off the pot,” because I rarely cook with feces.

Lentil dhal is the only thing I can cook.

The butcher died, and he requested to be cremated. But I don’t want to burn him, because I like my meat medium rare.