Luxury is an enticing pleasure, a bastard mirth, which hath honey in her mouth, gall in her heart, and a sting in her tail.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Luxury is anything that feels special. I mean, it can be a moment, it can be a walk on the beach, it could be a kiss from your child, or it could be a beautiful picture frame, a special fragrance. I think luxury doesn't necessarily have to mean expensive.
Luxury is anything you don't need, right? I mean, you need food, water, clothing, shelter... but good wine, good food, beautiful interiors, nice clothes; those aren't necessities, they are luxuries - it's all luxury.
Every luxury must be paid for, and everything is a luxury, starting with being in this world.
I think there is something about luxury - it's not something people need, but it's what they want. It really pulls at their heart.
Luxury must be comfortable, otherwise it is not luxury.
I am convinced that there can be luxury in simplicity.
We read on the foreheads of those who are surrounded by a foolish luxury, that fortune sells what she is thought to give.
I am not trying to say that I am poor and that I don't like beautiful things. But I don't like luxury for luxury sake or in the sense of showing off luxury.
Luxury lives in the finer details. It's a cloth napkin at a dinner table. It's a mint on your pillow before bed.
Luxury is a state of mind.