Quotes About Indulgent

el amor verdadero no es ciego, lo ve todo y es infinitamente indulgente

I'm a big sucker for chocolate, and I love beer, but I can't drink it because it goes straight to my face like the Michelin Man.

Balt Van Tassel was an easy indulgent soul; he loved his daughter better even than his pipe, and, like a reasonable man and an excellent father, let her have her way in everything.

Bacon-Fried Chicken

Ganache is a mix of chocolate and cream. Warm cream, warm chocolate, they want to get to know each other - they're happy.

Ms. Price smiled, but it was more indulgent than warm, the kind of smile used only by people who have to work hard at appearing nonthreatening.

We always believe God is like ourselves, the indulgent think him indulgent and the stern, terrible.

There is nothing indulgent about the Moral Law. It is as hard as nails. If God is like the Moral Law, then He is not soft.

Society is no more indulgent than was the God of Genesis.

With enough butter, anything is good

You sh?ould? not have taken advantage of my sensibility to ste?al? into my affections without my consent. But as you have done it and as we are generally indulgent to those we love, I shall not scruple to pardon the fraud you have committed, on condition that for my sake, if not for your own, you will always continue to merit the partiality, which you have so artfully instilled into ?me?.

I make a mean coconut macaroon.

Indeed." Wolfe wiggled a finger at him. "Have you eaten terrapin stewed with butter and chicken broth and sherry?

Cookies is good

Peg poured money into that collapsing old theater the way an indulgent heiress might pour money into the drug habit of an opium-addicted lover—which is to say bottomlessly, desperately, and uselessly.

On n'est vraiment indulgent que quand on est amoureux fou; dès qu'on aime un rien moins, la vacherie naturelle reprend le dessus.

I like a gooey cookie.

I like cream cheese in just about anything.

Orgasmic garlic mashed potatoes

He was rather too indulgent in humouring her caprices; not from affection, but from pride: he wished earnestly to see her bring honour to the family

A green X-wing closed in tighter to the formation. Yes, sir. Though distorted by the comm system, the voice sounded indulgent rather than military. That's 'Yes, Wedge' until we're formally returned to duty. The commander smiled. Or perhaps, 'Yes, Exalted One.' Or 'Yes, O envy of all Corellia.' Or-

Bite in! I said. The sound of crackling. Eliza giggled in the back. Her parents did not allow her to eat Doritos. I was her drug dealer, in this way. See? I said. What does it taste like? A Dorito, said a smartass in the front row. Cheese, said someone else. Really? I said. They concentrated on their chips. That good dust stuff, said someone else. Exactly, I said. That good dust stuff.

I think therapy is a rather misguided notion of capitalist societies whereby the self-indulgent examination of one's life supersedes the actual living of said life.

Choco Ricotta Mousse Time: 10 minutes Serve: 1 Ingredients: ½ cup ricotta cheese 1 tsp erythritol ¼ tsp vanilla 1 tsp cocoa powder Directions: Add all ingredients into the bowl and beat using an immersion blender until light and creamy. Transfer mixture in serving glass. Cover and place in the refrigerator for 1 hour. Serve chilled and enjoy. Nutritional Value (Amount per Serving): Calories 178, Fat 10.1 g, Carbohydrates 12.5 g, Sugar 5.5 g, Protein 14.5 g, Cholesterol 38 mg