I ain't gonna lie: I love that cheese.
I'm a hard cheese person and I could have it with biscuits for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
That's a horrible thought. I guess cheese or wine. I think I might be too depressed to eat if I had to eat only one thing for the rest of my life.
A Dutchman can't easily get away from cheese. I was dropped into a cauldron of cheese when I was young.
Cheese is one of my great weaknesses, I could eat the stuff by the pound.
There is absolutely no one, apart from yourself, who can prevent you, in the middle of the night, from sneaking down to tidy up the edges of that hunk of cheese at the back of the fridge.
Cheese, in any form, is my guilty pleasure. I would rather have a cheese platter for dinner than any meal. There's nothing better!
I love cheese. It intensified when I moved to France. It felt like my cheese shop lady was my dealer because every week I'd say, 'I need this cheese, I need that cheese', and she'd cut me enough for the week but I'd finish a whole piece in one go.
