Quotes about Cream

Dublin university contains the cream of Ireland: Rich and thick.

Mrs. Hackit declines cream; she has so long abstained from it with an eye to the weekly butter-money, that abstinence, wedded to habit, has begotten aversion.

I know the look of an apple that is roasting and sizzling on the hearth on a winter's evening, and I know the comfort that comes of eating it hot, along with some sugar and a drench of cream... I know how the nuts taken in conjunction with winter apples, cider, and doughnuts, make old people's tales and old jokes sound fresh and crisp and enchanting.

The best things and best people rise out of their separateness I'm against a homogenized society because I want the cream to rise.

The friendly cow all red and white, I love with all my heart: She gives me cream with all her might; to eat with apple tart.

It's just like when you've got some coffee that's too black, which means it's too strong. What do you do? You integrate it with cream, you make it weak. But if you pour too much cream in it, you won't even know you ever had coffee. It used to be hot, it becomes cool. It used to be strong, it becomes weak. It used to wake you up, now it puts you to sleep.

The best things and best people rise out of their separateness; I'm against a homogenized society because I want the cream to rise.