Quotes About Indulgence

Here's to being single, drinking doubles, and seeing triple.

A feast of smooth oblivion.

Macey watched her buttocks move in her fawn cords as if they were chewing a very sweet caramel.

He breakfasted on bloody marys and beer and drank Wild Turkey and Chivas by the tumbler, but he was rarely shit-faced.

An orgy of words, after all, is still an orgy.

Maybe I was drinking and drugging more than I should have done. Well, in fact, I know I was for Black Tie White Noise and Let's Dance.

You can eat a Burger for $5 or a Kobe Steak for $100. They both fill you up. The real difference is the experience.

So if I have two pieces of cake, do I have twice as good an experience as the first piece of cake? One of the things I've found in life is that the first piece of cake is the best.

Luxury is a word of uncertain signification, and may be taken in a good as in a bad sense

can heap on your plate! Okay, seriously, I always

2 cups (500 ml) whole or low-fat milk 5 ounces (140 g) semisweet or bittersweet chocolate, finely chopped Pinch of coarse salt 1. In a medium saucepan, warm the milk, chocolate, and salt. Heat until it begins to boil. (It will probably boil up quite a bit at first, so keep an eye on it.) 2. Lower the heat to the barest simmer and cook the mixture, whisking frequently, for 3 minutes. If you want a thicker consistency, cook it another 1 to 2 minutes.

If you don't really want to overdose on whipped cream, do not order a hot chocolate Viennois.

ask for mine sans Chantilly.

Da Rosa for pots of Christine Ferber's confitures and oval pats of handmade butter from Jean-Yves Bordier. She must

marshmallows, or guimauves,

Stress cannot exist in the presence of a pie.

We must have a pie. Stress cannot exist in the presence of a pie.

I'm not God but if I were God, ¾ of you would be girls, and the rest would be pizza and beer.

Sometimes I thank God... for cheeseburgers.

If God had wanted me to lose weight he would have made sure there was creamed spinach for dessert.

Because the Lord loves us He chastens and rebukes us. Modern sentimentality has reduced God to a tolerant indulgent grandfatherly being who winks at our transgressions.

When I ate vanilla frosting straight from the can, I could feel God standing right nest to me like a real best friend, watching, and smiling, and wishing he had a mouth.

When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.

Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.