Quotes About Luxury

My tastes are simple: I am easily satisfied with the best.

Und du hast keinen würdigen Empfang für uns vorbereitet, mit Musik, Wein und halbnackten Sklavinnen, die uns zu Diensten sind?« fragte Bjorn tadelnd.

In life, you need a house and a car. After that, you have a choice.

Independência é o luxo de todas aquelas pessoas que são demasiado confiantes e atarefadas e populares e atraentes para serem apenas o simples e batido "sozinhas".

It's scented! Your wedding invitations are scented?" "It's meant to be lavender." "No, Dex - it's money. It smells of money.

They have started to arrive. An endless cascade of luxuriously quilted envelopes, thumping onto the doormat. The wedding invitations.

Why is Wi-Fi free at cheap hotels but $14 a night at expensive ones.

I go back, this time to a swankier neighborhood.

Speeding around his own private racetrack in his own Formula One racing car. Some

Her idea of roughing it is not taking the second footman

Believe me when I tell you, a royal would never soil their hands when there are minions who will gladly do the deed for them. They don't handle money, they don't knock on doors—for the love of Christ, Veronica, they scarcely even wipe their own—

poor old Dom Pérignon. Do you know what he said the first time he tasted the stuff?" "'I am drinking the stars!

It is a luxury to put our interests first. It is an honor to put the interests of others before our own.

Unless you have a feeling for that secret knowledge that modest things can be more beautiful than anything expensive, you will never have style.

La lección que Anita saca de la discusión con su marido es bien clara: la justicia es un lujo al alcance de muy pocos.

All I want to know is that I can keep this house for the rest of my days and I want to make good music... and have the odd sports car in the garage, obviously!

They don't want to be grown-ups. They're so rich they don't think they have to get old. They lived down here when they were twenty-three and they want to relive their bohemian days, except not crammed into a tiny apartment with roommates who never flush the toilet. I didn't have bohemian days. I worked.

Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price.

We read on the foreheads of those who are surrounded by a foolish luxury, that fortune sells what she is thought to give.

She denied herself the luxury and beauty that kill reverie. Love too. Once upon a time love had placed her on earth and kept her there with the grip of a wrestler who is used to pinning huskies to the mat.

People always grumbled. If things went well they wanted them to go better. Give them comfort and they wanted luxuries.

She had expected rich chandeliers, not these morose and fungoid lamps, and the carpet was not dense and darkly red, but was thin, and it bore upon its lugubrious puce background a vapid pattern of flaxen parallelograms.

Julia and Sallie and I all had new dresses. Do you want to hear about them? Julia's was cream satin and gold embroidery and she wore purple orchids. It was a DREAM and came from Paris, and cost a million dollars. Sallie's

Sovereigns did not have the luxury of second-guessing or all future commands could be questioned. That could never be. God did not allow his anointed to be wrong.