Quotes About Indulgence

It warms the blood, adds luster to the eyes, and wine and love have ever been allies.

I love to take baths.

Slushes. Do you know how much I love those? Cherry, especially.

You don't want to get me started about apple martinis and the affect they have on my lovemaking. I might just throw you down and make some love to you right here and now.

What I say is that the supreme and singular joy of making love resides in the certainty of doing evil.

Our love is God, let's go get a Slushie.

I don't love acting; I love chocolate.

I love cakes. Chocolate and coconut cakes. I love that combination!

Buffy loves Angel. He loves her. And I love Ho Hos.

I love cooking but I still always go and sneak a little bit of sides from Boston Market, and it's so good. They're so good.

I love whiskey and haggis. I can't get enough of either.

Now, occasionally I will still have that quarter pounder because I love fast food, but you have to keep it to a minimum.

I'm a terribly irresponsible eater - I love soft-boiled eggs and chocolate. I never met a chocolate I could not eat.

I love to smoke. I love to eat red meat. I'll only eat red meat that comes from cows who smoke, ok!? Special cows they grow in Virginia with voice boxes in their necks. "Moo"

I love you as New Englanders love pie!

I don't eat a single bite of food that I don't absolutely love.

I love Champagne and I love to drink it out of any kind of beautiful glass.

Sometimes I think if I had to choose between an ear of corn or making love to a woman, I'd choose the corn.

Nothing is more dreadful than a cold, unimpassioned indulgence. And love infallibly becomes cold and unimpassioned when it is too lightly made.

The thing you love right away, don't do it, because that's the very thing that's going to be your addiction for the rest of your life.

Fashion is instinctive and sensual. Learn to love what you wear. It should feel like eating chocolates...wi thout the calories

It takes a great deal of labor and love to make ice wine. When you have it with dessert, you miss the point of enjoying it on its own.

I like chocolate. I don't eat it, but I like the smell of it. People can drink with their eyes; I can eat with my nose. I would love to have a perfume based on chocolate.

He realised that to die for love of this lady would be no mere measure of precaution, or counsel of despair. It would be in itself a passionate indulgence—a fiery rapture, not to be foregone.