Cafes Quotations

The most amazing thing is when you find yourself watching someone in the cafe or something doing something weird. It's amazing what people do, isn't it, when you just look at them, when you take the time to look.

I'm happy to just sit in a cafe and watch people. It's my favorite thing to do, for sure.

Once I was in a cafe in Portland and the woman at the next table and I began chatting and in the course of our conversation she strongly recommend I visit this web site called 'The Rumpus' so I could read this advice column called 'Dear Sugar.' It was so painful not to tell her that in fact I was Sugar, but I didn't.

I'm never bored, never ever bored. If I've got a day off I'll sit in a cafe and watch and observe. I'm a great observer.

I have a study now - I used not to. I also love working in cafes; ignoring noise is good for concentration.

Cooking for six people every day is like having a cafe.

I was born and I live in a small village, where the centre of life is the square, and the small bar/cafe.

You get to where you kind of like it, and It's a habit That's hard to break. I still find myself sittin' in a cafe, like a pizza parlor.

But one of the most fantastic things about Ireland and Dublin is that the pubs are like Paris and the cafe culture. And Dublin, in many ways, is a pub culture.

In New York you can just walk out and be among people. You're on the subway among people, you go to cafes, you can talk to people.

Writing and cafes are strongly linked in my brain.

I was not only the first woman to become secretary of state, I was the first [U.S.] secretary of state of the 21st century. I was the first secretary of state to own a Web site, to visit Internet cafes, and to make Internet access a part of policy.

CAFE is like trying to cure obesity by requiring clothing manufacturers to make smaller sizes.

When I sit in Paris in a cafe, surrounded by people, I don't sit casually - I go over a certain sonata in my head and discover new things all the time.

I remember that - you know, I didnt receive a formal education. I was educated in the Montevideo cafe, in the cafes of Montevideo. There, I received my first lessons in the art of telling stories, storytelling.

I've given up wanting to make a killing or be a bigshot. I just want to find happiness and maybe open up a little roadside cafe in Idaho.

Looking hard for a drive in, searching for a corner cafe, where the hamburgers sizzle on an open grill night and day,

He stood at the window of the empty cafe and watched the activites in the square and he said that it was good that God kept the truths of life from the young as they were starting out or else they'd have no heart to start at all.

I can remember sittin in a cafe when I first started in rodeo, and waitin until somebody got done so I could finish what they left.

It costs a lot of money to go into cafes to breastfeed when out in public. Not everyone has the money to do that. Yet, at the same time, it is often people with the least money and accompanying health inequalities that are most likely to benefit from breastfeeding

Cafe society is as old as the hills. Starbucks and its imitators are the coffee face of the new man in a hurry.

Las Vegas: It was not cafe society, it was Nescafe society

I work on a laptop specifically so I can work in cafes and pretend I'm part of the human world.

In a Cafe" I watched a man in a cafe fold a slice of bread as if he were folding a birth certificate or looking at the photograph of a dead lover.

I don't want to be famous. I like to be able to sit in a cafe and watch the world go by and observe people.

We rarely get to prepare ourselves in meadows or on graveled walks; we do it on short notice in places without windows, hospital corridors, rooms like this lounge with its cracked plastic sofa and Cinzano ashtrays, where the cafe curtains cover blank concrete. In rooms like this, with so little time, we prepare our gestures, get them by heart so we can do them when we're frightened in the face of Doom.

She probably gave up and started playing Minesweeper." [...] We reached the cafe and found Sydney bent over her laptop, with a barely eaten Danish and what was probably her fourth cup of coffee. We slid into seats beside her. "How's it—hey! You ARE playing Minesweeper!

The modern mocha is a bittersweet concoction of imperialism, genocide, invention, and consumerism served with whipped cream on top

The people that I liked and had not met went to the big cafes because they were lost in them and no one noticed them and they could be alone in them and be together.