Not everyone likes all our flavors, but each flavor is someone's favorite.
It is work which gives flavor to life.
Variety's the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.
If you combine good flavors, food turns into an orchestra.
If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor.
Life has its own flavor.
Do the small things of life with a relaxed awareness. When you are eating, eat totally - chew totally, taste totally, smell totally. Touch your bread, feel the texture. Smell the bread, smell the flavor. Chew it, let it dissolve into your being.
Genuine and innocent wit is surely the very flavor of the mind.
The number of flavors is infinite, for every soluble body has a peculiar flavor, like none other.
I'm into very colorful food. Obviously lots of flavor, but I think we eat with our eyes first, so it has to look great. The presentation has to be great.
Life has a certain flavor for those who have fought and risked all that the sheltered and protected can never experience.
Failure is the condiment that gives success its flavor.
Balance is key in cooking - you want a little acid, a little sweet, a little savory - the flavors should be harmonious.
Here's something pompous - you take your day and artistically create it, so every moment has an artistic flavor.
The mind is like tofu. By itself, it has no taste. Everything depends on the flavor of the marinade it steeps in.
I'm the flavor of the month.
I'd like to think of myself as the flavor of the decade.
Imagine yourself in the scene. See what there is to be seen. Listen to the sounds. Touch the world. Smell the air. Taste it. Use all of your senses. Then evoke those experiences for the reader. If you give the audience the flavor, they'll flesh out the moment in their own imaginations.
Perhaps that suspicion of fraud enhances the flavor.
And I think that we're more of an alternative act in that sense, and that flavor comes across to the audience.
There's nothing like unrequited love to take all the flavor out of a peanut butter sandwich.
Gossip, even when it avoids the sexual, bears around it a faint flavor of the erotic.
What matters in literature in the end is surely the idiosyncratic, the individual, the flavor or the color of a particular human suffering.
The centuries last passed have also given the taste important extension; the discovery of sugar, and its different preparations, of alcoholic liquors, of wine, ices, vanilla, tea and coffee, have given us flavors hitherto unknown.
What interested me was not news, but appraisal. What I sought was to grasp the flavor of a man, his texture, his impact, what he stood for, what he believed in, what made him what he was and what color he gave to the fabric of his time.
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