Quotes About Excess

I hold this as a rule of life: too much of anything is bad.

I drink too much, I smoke too much, I take pills too much, I work too much, I girl around too much, I everything too much.

Even were sleep is concerned, too much is a bad thing.

One can drink too much, but one never drinks enough.

Sometimes a piece of music in the score isn't effective. When a score is too well finished with too many elements, sometimes it's too much.

Sometimes too much to drink is barely enough.

We live in a world that is full of product. We have too much.

Too much of a good thing can be taxing.

Restaurants serve huge portions on even huger platters, and people are tempted to eat too much.

I'm a special drunkard... I drink too much.

Too much liberty corrupts us all.

Paranoia's the garlic in life's kitchen, right: you can never have too much.

We had access to too much money, too much equipment, and little by little, we went insane.

There are certain times you realize you've got too much money. One was when I started getting bills from the Koi hotel. When I was remodeling the Koi pond, the Koi had to go to the Koi hotel. They ended up staying there for 13 months and I never asked what the bill was.

If you don't go over the top you can't see what's on the other side.

Rock and roll's relatively new, in the sense of the Fifties, Sixties, right? They invented the first sort of rock stars, and they took it to excess, and then the excess became bitter, tormented. Then it became okay to succeed.

To many, total abstinence is easier than perfect moderation.

Rum, n. Generically, fiery liquors that produce madness in total abstainers.

There's still too much energy leftover at this tomb-desk, on Broadway, when I am semi-asleep at night in our bedroom, struggling to get a good night's rest. There's an overflow of loin energy. It spills out from my pores as if I were a cracked drum of reacting chemicals. I need to work to expend this excess energy in words, stories and books....My mind is a body that's a mind.

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In an age of million-dollar mansions for God, it's hard to imagine that our God prefers tents.

There is nothing more sickening than talking about poverty over a fancy dinner.

Ten thousand square feet? Do you really need ten thousand square feet? You both take up about ten square feet with your arms outstretched, spinning in circles." Felix said, "The west wing is for Celeste's wardrobe." Celeste said, "And the east wing is for Felix's ego.

O say can you see him as I see him now, as if he had no one to answer to, he so prepared to devour and excrete the hopes he'd been handed on a platter, the spoon in his mouth, he could eat what he had not earned, he could do it in his sleep.