Reality is an acquired taste.

I have an acquired taste for language, yet it is seldom an actual focus of mine.

A private railroad car is not an acquired taste. One takes to it immediately.

Good taste is the modesty of the mind; that is why it cannot be either imitated or acquired.

There is not one trend, not one kind of taste happening, and that's a good thing. That is not to say there was a shortage of newness in colors, ornament, subtle details.

Taste is more to do with manners than appearances. Taste is both myth and reality; it is not a style.