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Is there no Latin word for Tea? Upon my soul, if I had known that I would have let the vulgar stuff alone.

Author: Hilaire Belloc (1870-1953)

Profession: British Author

Tea! Thou soft, thou sober, sage, and venerable liquid, thou innocent pretence for bringing the wicked of both sexes together in a morning; thou female tongue-running, smile-smoothing, heart-opening, wink-tipping cordial, to whose glorious insipidity I owe the happiest moment of my life, let me fall prostrate thus, and adore thee.

Author: Colley Cibber (1671-1757)

Profession: British Actor-Manager, Playwright

Under certain circumstances there are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea.

Author: Henry James (1843-1916)

Profession: American Author

Its proper use is to amuse the idle, and relax the studious, and dilute the full meals of those who cannot use exercise, and will not use abstinence.

Author: Samuel Johnson (1709-1784)

Profession: British Author

The trouble with tea is that originally it was quite a good drink. So a group of the most eminent British scientists put their heads together, and made complicated biological experiments to find a way of spoiling it. To the eternal glory of British science their labor bore fruit.

Author: George Mikes

Profession:

Our trouble is that we drink too much tea. I see in this the slow revenge of the Orient, which has diverted the Yellow River down our throats.

Author: J. B. Priestley (1894-1984)

Profession: English Novelist, Playwright, Essayist

Tea, though ridiculed by those who are naturally coarse in their nervous sensibilities will always be the favorite beverage of the intellectual.

Author: Thomas De Quincey (1785-1859)

Profession: British Author

It has been well said that tea is suggestive of a thousand wants, from which spring the decencies and luxuries of civilization.

Author: Agnes Repplier (1858-1950)

Profession: American Author, Social Critic

The best quality tea must have creases like the leather boot of Tartar horsemen, curl like the dewlap of a mighty bullock, unfold like a mist rising out of a ravine, gleam like a lake touched by a zephyr, and be wet and soft like a fine earth newly swept by rain.

Author: Yu Lu

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