A light morning breeze was blowing across the road.

I could not eat another bite.

I couldn't eat another bite.

I couldn't eat another bite.

A carrot is a healthy snack.

Tom took one bite and then spit it back out.

The horse chafed at the bit put in its mouth.

Jesus therefore answered, It is he to whom I will give this piece of bread when I have dipped it. So when he had dipped the piece of bread, he gave it to Judas, the son of Simon Iscariot.

Jesus answered, He it is, to whom I shall give a sop, when I have dipped it. And when he had dipped the sop, he gave it to Judas Iscariot, the son of Simon.

And I went to her house, and it was morning, and the morning New Orleans sun was filtering through the curtains.

Therefore having received that morsel, he went out immediately. It was night.

He then having received the sop went immediately out and it was night.

A lion having a late night snack notice he's got a broken tooth.

or have eaten my morsel alone, and the fatherless has not eaten of it

Better is a dry morsel with quietness, than a house full of feasting with strife.

Or have eaten my morsel myself alone, and the fatherless hath not eaten thereof

Better is a dry morsel, and quietness therewith, than an house full of sacrifices with strife.

After the piece of bread, then Satan entered into him. Then Jesus said to him, What you do, do quickly.

And after the sop Satan entered into him. Then said Jesus unto him, That thou doest, do quickly.

To show partiality is not good yet a man will do wrong for a piece of bread.

To have respect of persons is not good for for a piece of bread that man will transgress.

And then I took a bite, and I wished that it was tinier, because Kobe beef is so rich.

For a prostitute reduces you to a piece of bread. The adulteress hunts for your precious life.

For by means of a whorish woman a man is brought to a piece of bread and the adulteress will hunt for the precious life.

But condemnations in the name of democracy are just words that can be brushed aside, while political revenge tastes so sweet.

Warner Bros. selected Bruce Broughton to write the theme (for which he would win a Daytime Emmy along with Tom Ruegger and Wayne Kaatz, who both worked with Broughton on the lyrics) and serve as music supervisor.

Now it may look like a tasty morsel, or a pig's head with wings but if it's attacked, it puts out a barrage of light in fact, a barrage of photon torpedoes.

Subsequent activities From 1988 to 1990 personal officer of the editor in chief in 1991 92 correspondent in Washington until 1998 head and presenter of the Morgenmagazin until 2001 head of ZDF foreign affairs then head of the ZDF head studio.

In a message on her morning MVS program, Aristegui said it was unacceptable for members of her editorial team the same team that shed light on President Peña Nieto's real estate investment to have been fired.

Well, look, you didn't need a psychologist to tell you that when you have a mouthful of greasy, salty, crispy, delicious snacks, what's sitting in the corner of the room makes not a damn bit of difference to your gustatory experience.

And today, US National Public Radio, alongside stories about the Yemen airstrikes, the Ebola related lockdown in Sierra Leone and healthcare policy in the US, devoted 30 seconds of its morning newscast to today s power cut in Amsterdam.

At meal time Boaz said to her, Come here, and eat of the bread, and dip your morsel in the vinegar. She sat beside the reapers, and they reached her parched grain, and she ate, and was satisfied, and left some of it.

And Boaz said unto her, At mealtime come thou hither, and eat of the bread, and dip thy morsel in the vinegar. And she sat beside the reapers and he reached her parched corn, and she did eat, and was sufficed, and left.

I want you to think that every bite connects you to the past and the future to these anonymous farmers, that first bred the first wheat varieties and to the farmers of today, who've been making this. And you don't even know who they are.

It shall happen, that everyone who is left in your house shall come and bow down to him for a piece of silver and a loaf of bread, and shall say, Please put me into one of the priests' offices, that I may eat a morsel of bread. '

And it shall come to pass, that every one that is left in thine house shall come and crouch to him for a piece of silver and a morsel of bread, and shall say, Put me, I pray thee, into one of the priests' offices, that I may eat a piece of bread.

I have been assured by a very knowing American of my acquaintance in London, that a young healthy child well nursed is at a year old a most delicious, nourishing, and wholesome food, whether stewed, roasted, baked, or boiled and I make no doubt that it will equally serve in a fricassee or a ragout.