The important point is Brexiteers said that this would be easy, that we could leave and enter a post-Brexit nirvana, a land of milk and honey that will satisfy their ideological dogma and make the people happy. Sadly, this deluded dream has run out of steam.
The return in the regional market is huge. But I don’t consider Yo Yo Honey Singh and Guru Randhawa under that category. They get their views from all over the world. They have a global appeal.
I like Honey Singh. I love the music that he does.
There are fans of some of the old movies that’ll mention those, and there’s people that have little kids that’ll look at me and say, ‘Wow, I just watched ‘Honey, I Shrunk the Kids’ 35,000 times, and here you are!’
I’m not a very good singer. I just know how to present a song, and honey, I think I’ve been through enough to do it right.
You know my girls are so funny. You’re out in the country and there are critters everywhere and they get a little like, ‘Oh my God! Oh no, bugs!’ and I had to say, ‘Honey this is fine. This is their world and it’s all part of being in the country.’ I realized, ‘Oh my God, my girls are really city girls.’
Looks are like honey: They’ll attract flies, bees, bears, but they won’t necessarily keep them.
My grandad, when he came home from the war, the only thing he came home with was four massive tins of honey and ever since honey has been part of our family life – on our cereal and in our tea.
For me, the power of the poetry in ‘Milk and Honey’ is the feeling you get after finished reading the poem. It’s the emotion you feel once you’ve read the last word, and that is only possible when the diction is easy, and you don’t get stuck on every other word, you don’t know what the word means.
I rub a mixture of honey and salt all over my body to moisturise and exfoliate. You wash it off and your skin is gorgeous.
Our treasure lies in the beehive of our knowledge. We are perpetually on the way thither, being by nature winged insects and honey gatherers of the mind.
If a queen bee were crossed with a Friesian bull, would not the land flow with milk and honey?
If my gravy train stops at SAG, honey, it’s been a great ride.
I am not one to turn down macaroni and cheese, even late at night. I love Italian food. I love pasta… A refrigerator full of water and Gatorade? Honey, that’s just not gonna happen.
I don’t know if I’m a gay icon or not, but with ‘A Taste of Honey,’ the audience were so touched by the whole story that it certainly helped matters. The characters were so sympathetic that it was as if you had met them.
My go-to drink in the winter to fight colds and flus is about 3.4 ounces of water mixed with 2 tablespoons of apple cider vinegar, lots of cayenne pepper and cinnamon, one lemon, and 1 teaspoon of raw honey.
The aboriginal women leaders of Papunya – the Papunya Artists – performed a dance for me: the Honey Ant dance. They’d never done it for anyone else. They honoured me with a ceremonial stick that signifies the story of the land.
There’s loads of things you can do to make things easy for your throat, you can drink a bit of lemon and hot water couple of spoons of honey, you can gargle with port, I’ve done it a couple of times myself – but don’t swallow it!
I had to weave and play around with a honey bear, you know, and I could wrestle with him a little bit, but there’s no way you can even wrestle a honey bear, let alone a grizzly bear that’s standing ten feet to eleven feet tall! Can you imagine? But it was fascinating to work that close to that kind of animal.
One day, I read in the newspaper they were looking for an unknown for the film of ‘A Taste of Honey.’ They auditioned over 2,000 girls for the part of Jo – not as many as they did for ‘Annie,’ at any rate.
If I feel like I need comfort food, I’ll have a bowl of porridge with honey, and instead of a sweet sugar fix, I’ll eat a probiotic yogurt.
Seriously, ‘Honey Boo Boo’ is the decay of Western civilization. Just because so many people watch the show doesn’t mean it’s good.
Making crumble is one of my favourite things in the world – I add oats, berries, honey and cinnamon.
Like it or not, we are all liars. Thank goodness. Imagine going through life where everyone is completely honest: ‘Those shoes… look like something out of an early Cyndi Lauper video.’ ‘Your daughter… looks like the spawn of Honey Boo Boo and Elmer Fudd.’
I was the all-American face. You name it, honey – American Dairy Milk, Metropolitan Life insurance, McDonald’s, Burger King. The Face That Didn’t Matter – that’s what I called my face.
I would like to sit down with Oprah, just because I’d like to talk to her. I want to sit down and, like, converse. Like, ‘Honey, let’s chat!’
If you feel like your voice is going, you have to have hot tea and honey and plenty of water.
I’m carded for R-rated movies. And I get talked down to a lot. When I try to go rent a car or buy an airplane ticket or other stuff adults do, I get ‘Okaaaaaay, honey.’ I remember when I was 18, getting crayons in a restaurant.
When you go in search of honey you must expect to be stung by bees.
I feel like you get more bees with honey. But that doesn’t mean I don’t get frustrated in my life. My way of dealing with frustration is to shut down and to think and speak logically.
Both my husband and I wanted a boy. I wasn’t sure what I’d do with a daughter. What if she asked for a Barbie? I would have been like, ‘Honey, we don’t support Barbie because she isn’t an accurate depiction of a woman’s body.’
I have fond memories from growing up in Switzerland and drinking a glass of warm milk with a spoonful of honey before bed.
Honey, I beat down an alien with my purse in the ‘X Files.’
Kindness in ourselves is the honey that blunts the sting of unkindness in another.
When I was a kid, I was obsessed with Shania Twain. I would always go sing the song ‘Honey I’m Home.’ I was, like, 12, and I’m singing about coming home from work and PMS and stuff.
I’ve had battles with writers who live in L.A. and were writing southern characters, because they felt like if they wrote ‘Sugar’ and ‘Honey’ at the end of every sentence, that would make it southern.
We were at a beach one summer, and I had a bathing suit on. My wife looked at me and said: ‘Boy, you are skinny, aren’t you?’ I said: ‘Honey, I’d like to remind you that it was minor defects like this that kept me from getting a better wife.’
Every three months, I’ll say, ‘Honey, I think I should learn how to cook’.
I love working with big flavors like chiles and smoke. Honey is perfect for softening the edges, mellowing them out a bit. I put it in everything – vinaigrettes, soups, stocks, salsas, so I’m always on the hunt for great honey.
That excitement of how music makes you want to dance – that’s what got me back into it, and that’s what ‘Honey’ is about. Me just being able to enjoy myself again.
What kind of grandmother am I? I’m a ‘three-dessert’ grandmother. I’m a ‘let’s just skip the bath tonight, honey, watch another video’ grandmother.
I love show business. It’s my life, honey, and I try to enjoy it.
Just think Beyonce on ice, honey. That’s me.
Those old adages – you attract more with honey; do unto others – are true. You can get attention by being acerbic or mean or making a bizarre comment. But by being nice, being empathetic, building relationships and listening, people begin to recognize that you’re thoughtful and respectful of their position.
I love Honey G, Honey G is great. I think she’s not a singer, she’s a rapper.
My mom lived to be 91, and her advice was, ‘Honey, just keep moving.’
I like to eat a whole lot. I have an inner chubby girl, and her name is Mabel, and I feed Mabel a lot. I give her what she wants. If Mabel wants a honey bun, she gets it. If Mabel wants Krispy Kreme, she gets it. If Mabel wants fried chicken or ham hocks, she gets what she wants.
Speaking of trust, ever since I wrote this book, ‘Liespotting,’ no one wants to meet me in person anymore – no, no, no, no, no. They say, ‘It’s okay. We’ll email you.’ I can’t even get a coffee date at Starbucks. My husband’s like, ‘Honey, deception? Maybe you could have focused on cooking. How about French cooking?’
After ‘Honey’ I read the rave reviews and thought I had it made. But it was two-and-a-half years before I was on the screen again.
When you hear buzz around the beehive, you know they’re making honey in there.
It’s a strange thing we do as actors. I’m walking out the door, and I’ll say, ‘O.K., honey, I’m off to take my clothes off.’
You don’t gotta let the girls know you’re sweating, honey.
When I go on holiday, I wear wedges. They accentuate your leg, honey, and you have to look good on the beach.
I eat pots of honey everywhere I go. I like anything sugary. And baths. I spend five hours in the bath. I eat in the bath.
The Manuka honey face mask is another favorite of mine that I actually do. I know there are these people that recommend crazy masks, and I’m like, ‘There is no way you’re putting that on your face!’ But I do put Manuka honey on my face. I take a teaspoon and warm it up.
I think you’re running into a lot of trouble if your idea of foreplay is, ‘Brace yourself honey, here I come!’
Honey’s just not honey. There’s so many different varieties, so many different flavours.
