Celery Root Quotes & Sayings

But blind to former as to future fate, what mortal knows his pre-existent state? — Alexander Pope

You can die of sadness? thinks Juliet; the idea encrusts a soft centre of pure terror. — Carrie Snyder

Whereas other clubs served the eternal beefsteak and apple tart, the lavish buffet at Jenner's was constantly replenished with ever-more artful dishes... hot lobster salad, casserole of pheasant, prawns on pillowy beds of pureed celery root, quail stuffed with grapes and goat cheese and served in pools of cream sauce. And Evie's favorite- a sticky flourless almond cake topped with raspberries and a thick layer of meringue. — Lisa Kleypas

To-day I think
Only with scents, - scents dead leaves yield,
And bracken, and wild carrot's seed,
And the square mustard field;
Odours that rise
When the spade wounds the root of tree,
Rose, currant, raspberry, or goutweed,
Rhubarb or celery;
The smoke's smell, too,
Flowing from where a bonfire burns
The dead, the waste, the dangerous,
And all to sweetness turns.
It is enough
To smell, to crumble the dark earth,
While the robin sings over again
Sad songs of Autumn mirth.
- A poem called DIGGING. — Edward Thomas

Education in the United States is a passion and a paradox. Millions want it, and commend it, and are busy about it. At the same time they degrade it by trying to get it free of charge and free of work. — Jacques Barzun

between words. "It's coming! The baby's coming. — M.L. Stedman

It deserves and warrants conversation because somebody is saying, 'Hey, this offends me,' — Darrell Green

If you're going to have kids, there's only one way to go. They have to know they're the most important things in your life, and once you're doing that, there's no way that you could not learn from them, because they just give you stuff constantly. — Danny DeVito

I'm a real person that cares about his art and cares about what he's doing. I have a heart and a soul and I want to touch people and give. — LL Cool J

There is nothing so entirely desirable in all the world as a few hours oblivion. — Anne Reeve Aldrich

We can't continue to look on, when there are entire sectors where there are wages that don't provide a secure livelihood. — Matthias Platzeck

No philosopher who was really philosophical could think anything except that, in that central sea, the wave of the world had risen to its highest, seeming to touch the stars. But the wave was already stooping; for it was only the wave of the world. That — G.K. Chesterton