“Sometimes compromise tastes like caramel macchiato.”

“…kissing George was a little like rolling in caramel after spending years surviving off rice sticks.”

“Sometimes, it is necessary to have a taste of what it feels like to be an ordinary woman on the street.”

“Martin, at my age, eroticism is reduced to enjoying caramel custard and looking at widows' necks.”

“Sometimes it's more important to be human, than to have good taste.”

“Sometimes the salt taste good, but I'd rather have the sugar.”

“Will it taste like cheese!?”

“The snozberries taste like snozberries!”

“This soup tastes like windows”

“[…] He tasted like snowflakes and wine, like winter and Will and London.”