When I was a kid I had two great guilty pleasures. One was horror movies and the other was martial arts movies.

I derive no pleasure from prosecuting a man even though I know he's guilty do you think I could sleep at night or look at myself in the mirror in the morning if I hounded an innocent man?

My extravagance is my garden - it's the first thing I look at every morning when I wake up. It gives me so much pleasure.

I'm tired of love I'm still more tired of rhyme but money gives me pleasure all the time.

The man whose only pleasure in life is making money weighs less on the moral scale than an angleworm.

One might think that the money value of an invention constitutes its reward to the man who loves his work. But... I continue to find my greatest pleasure and so my reward in the work that precedes what the world calls success.

If I err in belief that the souls of men are immortal I gladly err nor do I wish this error which gives me pleasure to be wrested from me while I live.

Most men pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that they hurry past it.

Mind you I've always been a very off-message type of fat broad one who gladly admits she reached the size she is now solely through lack of discipline and love of pleasure and who rather despises people (except those with proven medical conditions) who pretend that it is generally otherwise.

I think I'm a combination of very simple pleasures and the fact I've read a lot of books. I don't think it's a binary opposition across the board in humans and I think I'm an example that it's not. I'm hosting gay marriage rallies and I have tons of guns at home. There's a lot of middle ground in the world and I'm one of those people.