I have such an extreme attitude about work where I can just completely be derelict of my responsibilities and then when I am not derelict I am completely indulged in it. I swing pretty wildly from the two extremes.

Indulge not thyself in the passion of anger it is whetting a sword to wound thine own breast or murder thy friend.

Anger is an expensive luxury in which only men of certain income can indulge.

I got a lot of problems but I'm really good at intuiting what I need to do to be happy with whatever I create. I know when to stop myself I know when to start I know when to leave something alone. I guess I just kind of indulge that completely and so I just take my time.

Love turns with a little indulgence to indifference or disgust hatred alone is immortal.

Study is the bane of childhood the oil of youth the indulgence of adulthood and a restorative in old age.