No Man Under Forty Can

Seating Themselves On The Greensward, They Eat While The Corks Fly And There Is Talk, Laughter And Merriment, And Perfect Freedom, For The Universe Is Their Drawing Room And The Sun Their Lamp. Besides, They Have Appetite, Nature's Special Gift, Which Lends To Such A Meal A Vivacity Unknown Indoors, However Beautiful The Surroundings.

Truffle Isn't Exactly Aphrodisiac But Under Certain Circumstances It Tends To Make Women More Tender And Men More Likable

The Destiny Of Nations Depends On How They Nourish Themselves.

No Man Under Forty Can Be Dignified With The Title Of Gourmet.

He Who Receives His Friends And Gives No Personal Attention To The Meal Which Is Being Prepared For Them, Is Not Worthy Of Having Friends.