Tuesday, January 12, 2016
From The Essays of Elia, by Charles Lamb
"I am no Quaker at my food. I confess I am not indifferent to the kinds of it. Those unctuous morsels of deer's flesh were not made to be received with dispassionate services. I hate a man who swallows it, affecting not to know what he is eating. I suspect his taste in higher matters."
From Grace Before Meat