Quotes About Indulgence

I sat up and my mouth tasted horrible, like stale pot, beer and Cheetos. The exact combination of ingredients that had caused me to pass into unconsciousness on Natalie's floor.

I wish to live to 150 years old, but the day I die, I wish it to be with a cigarette in one hand and a glass of whiskey in the other.

The ' pleasure' of being drunk is obviously the pleasure of escaping from the responsibility of Consciousness.

In the many months of his absence, she never wondered whether he was true to her or not; she knew he was. She knew, even though she was too young to know the reason, that indiscriminate desire and unselective indulgence were possible only to those who regarded sex and themselves as evil.

I've wanted to want it. I should think it would be exciting to become a dissolute woman.

I want to drink. I want a woman like you. I want to go down, as far as you can drag me.

Who pays for the orgy?

He is drunk at least 22 hours of every 24 and never without one or two whores in company.")

L'Occidente mangia sulla terrazza e da basso il resto del mondo attende gli avanzi. [...] Ai ricchi di questi e altri tempo piace così - dice il diavolo roteando la forchetta - e le porte dell'inferno sono larghe abbastanza per qualsiasi pancia.

I'd like to extend a special thank you to my favorite sins: fairy tales and chick flicks.

Abstinence. It didn't even sound comfortable

JUDAS: Clams, man, I haven't been laid in three years, bro. Can ya believe that—guy like me? SATAN: Three years? JUDAS: I wasted my prime, man. And then I wasted my prime after my prime. SATAN: Well, I think you'll prolly get fucked tonight, bro. JUDAS: Ya think so? SATAN: Yeah. I'm pretty sure.

Everyone else is either asleep or having sex. I've been watching cable television and eating jello.

Her whisper smelled like cranberry juice and vodka.

I thought that in those movies and television shows when they talk about having a coffee break that they should have a masturbation break.

Bill said I was 'developing' at a rapid pace and gave me a different kind of book as a 'reward'. It's On the Road by Jack Kerouac. I'm now up to about ten cigarettes a day.

Arby's: If I was about to be killed, I would eat it.

A small proportion to be spent on production, the rest for wine and senseless riot.

The point is that a pleasure which leaves you satisfied stops being a pleasure the moment it has been enjoyed. You are now sated, there is nothing more to be got from it. Sex and food are pleasures of this kind. What follows? A touch of afterglow if you are that sort of person, but mostly guilt, flatulence and self-disgust.

Taste every fruit of every tree in the garden at least once. It is an insult to creation not to experience it fully. Temperance is wickedness.

Murder is like potato chips: you can't stop with just one.

We never cease wanting what we want, whether it's good for us or not.

Roland could not understand why anyone would want cocaine or any other illegal drug, for that matter, in a world where such a powerful one as sugar was so plentiful and cheap.

Want a Coke?" Abra asked. "Sugar solves lots of problems, that's what I think.