Vol picks up the cup of tea in both hands and takes a long sip. Mm, grass-clippings. Her favourite.

Sir, I did not count your glasses of wine, why should you number up my cups of tea?

I. At TeaTHE kettle descants in a cosy drone,And the young wife looks in her husband’s face,And then in her guest’s, and shows in her ownHer sense that she fills an envied place;And the visiting...

Tea should be taken in solitude.

My dear if you could give me a cup of tea to clear my muddle of a head I should better understand your affairs.

He loved happiness like I love tea.

Tea is one of the main stays of civilization in this country.

She stood by the tea-table in a light-coloured muslin gown, which had a good deal of pink about it. She looked as if she was not attending to the conversation, but solely busy with the...

The problem with the Tea Party is that it’s been used in a way that scares people into supporting an agenda that’s counter to their own interests.

Take some more tea,” the March Hare said to Alice, very earnestly.”I’ve had nothing yet,” Alice replied in an offended tone, “so I can’t take more.””You mean you can’t take less,” said the Hatter: “it’s...

Tea, though ridiculed by those who are naturally coarse in their nervous sensibilities will always be the favorite beverage of the intellectual.

Though we eat little flesh and drink no wine,Yet let’s be merry; we’ll have tea and toast;Custards for supper, and an endless hostOf syllabubs and jellies and mincepies,And other such ladylike luxuries.

As the message drained away Vimes stared at the opposite wall, in which the door now opened, after a cursory knock, to reveal the steward bearing that which is guaranteed to frighten away all nightmares,...

I thought Mr. Millward never would cease telling us that he was no tea-drinker, and that it was highly injurious to keep loading the stomach with slops to the exclusion of more wholesome sustenance, and...

Recite the Periodic Table of Teatime, in correct order, with Elemental Symbols, please.’A-Through-L sat back on his handsome black haunches, shut his eyes, and said: ‘Hot Tea (H), Herbal Tea (He), Lingonberry Scones (Li), Berry...

Tea at the Ritz is the last delicious morsel of Edwardian London. The light is kind, the cakes are frivolous and the tempo is calm, confident and leisurely.

And listen–tell your friend to try English Breakfast net time. It’s a little more robust. Earl Grey is really more of a ‘Sense and Sensibility’ kind of tea.Cab driver to J.D. Jameson

The tea-masters held that real appreciation of art is only possible to those who make of it a living influence. Thus they sought to regulate their daily life by the high standard of refinement which...

I’d watch her, amazed at just how much a person could accomplish fueled by tea and regret.

You’ll never find a cup of tea big enough or a book long enough to suit me.

I couldn’t find my cup of tea.So probably, I’ve been simply taking a sip from everyone else’s cup. May be it shouldn’t matter as long as there is tea to drink. Or should it?

I take a few quick sips. “This is really good.” And I mean it. I have never tasted tea like this. It is smooth, pungent, and instantly addicting.”This is from Grand Auntie,” my mother explains....

TEAI like pouring your tea, liftingthe heavy pot, and tipping it up,so the fragrant liquid streams in your china cup.Or when you’re away, or at work,I like to think of your cupped hands as you...

I am greedy with water. I made your apology tea dry. I’m sorry. You might try snorting it out of the bag.

After a cup of tea (two spoonsful for each cup, and don’t let it stand more than three minutes,) it says to the brain, “Now, rise, and show your strength. Be eloquent, and deep, and...

A simple cup of tea is far from a simple matter.

And so it continued all day, wynde after wynde, from a room beyond came the whistle of a teakettle. “Now, you really must join me. I’ve some marvelous Darjeeling, and some delicious petits fours a...

a hardened and shameless tea-drinker, who has, for twenty years, diluted his meals with only the infusion of this fascinating plant; whose kettle has scarcely time to cool; who with tea amuses the evening, with...

You didn’t have to be a brain surgeon to read the tea leaves. When you’ve been in coaching a while, you can see that stuff coming a mile away.

What kind of tea do you want?””There´s more than one kind of tea?…What do you have?””Let´s see… Blueberry, Raspberry, Ginseng, Sleepytime, Green Tea, Green Tea with Lemon, Green Tea with Lemon and Honey, Liver Disaster,...

The privileges of the side-table included the small prerogatives of sitting next to the toast, and taking two cups of tea to other people’s one.

No thanks, I’ve already got a spot of tea on my shirt.

If leeches ate peaches instead of my blood, then I would be free to drink tea in the mud!

I was really just the tea boy to begin with, or the equivalent thereof, but I quickly announced, innocently but very ambitiously, that I wanted to be, I was going to be, a foreign correspondent.

I looked at Judith. “This sounds strange, but I don’t suppose you saw three mad women with a cauldron of boiling tea pass by this way?””No,” she replied. The polite voice of reasonable people scared...

Empty teacups gathered around her and dictionary pages fell at her feet.

Let me tell you what the Tea Party stands for. It stands for the fact that we are taxed enough already.

Coffee and chocolate are certainly wonderful, but they must forever carry tea’s silken train, ever the bridesmaids and never the bride.

My hour for tea is half-past five, and my buttered toast waits for nobody.

tea”, a Teaxygen is born which forms the basis, the reason, the foundations of our existence.

This is my heart—carry it with you. I will dream of you in the dark, and you will taste it in my tea, and feel it in my shoes.

A cup of tea would restore my normality.”[Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, Screenplay]

Before Elle had come into his life, he didn’t even know what tea was. Now it was a staple. Worse, he actually knew the differences in teas.

Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. The afternoon glow is brightening the bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of the pines is heard in our kettle. Let us dream of...

Have tea, might write,” Laura returned.

But I daresay, a lass can’t think in a straight line w’out her tea. Sit for a minute. The laird will wait.

As the sky prepares to settle its tired, aching feetinto the night’s velvet slippersI settle, into my armchair, soaking the teabag,of my thoughts, into warm liquidy stars.

The ‘art of tea’ is a spiritual force for us to share.

Good. Bad. The cup holds both.

While her lips talked culture, her heart was planning to invite him to tea