I have no taste for corruptible food nor for the pleasures of this life. I desire the Bread of God, which is the Flesh of Jesus Christ, who was of the seed of David, and for drink I desire His Blood, which is love incorruptible.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Sinful and forbidden pleasures are like poisoned bread; they may satisfy appetite for the moment, but there is death in them at the end.
We have been brainwashed into craving a diet that is killing us. What we believe tastes good is generally what we have been socially conditioned to enjoy.
Taste and love are not the servants of the will. Love is and must be free. It rises from the heart like perfume from a flower.
The question of bread for myself is a material question, but the question of bread for my neighbor is a spiritual question.
The Lord only knows how many times I let my children go hungry rather than take secretly the bread I liked not to ask for.
All tastes have the quality of being in some way artificial and invented. The secret of life is to have enough detachment from your tastes and your values to see that they are a little bit absurd.
We're born with the desire, but we don't really know how to choose. We don't know what our taste is, and we don't know what we are seeing.
I love all kinds of bread. Whenever I crave junk food, I want salty things like peanuts or potato chips.
For me, temptation is life and I have a gargantuan appetite for everything.
If I die without food or without eternal salvation, I want to die without food.