Treating Oneself Quotes

The greatest luxury now in being reasonably well-off - overlooking the Ferrari and the aeroplane - is that I can always go for a curry without worrying if I can afford it.

I still like to save up and splurge. That's an important thing to do.

We're all looking for those moments - a relief. That's why people go out and treat themselves.

There are other ways I think of myself as spoiling myself ... I ... get a massage once a week. Other people can, I didn't used to, and I can now.

I love apple crumble and custard - that's my little treat.

When it comes to gift giving, I always want to get everyone a little something. The problem is that every time I go holiday shopping for others, I come out of the stores with shoes for myself.

When I'm injured, I eat everything - proper junk. That's the one thing about being injured so much, I get to treat myself.

I just love buying myself presents. Is that a crime?

I've always tried to be pretty healthy, eating well and exercising regularly. I definitely give myself treats.

Look I eat really well and I work out, but I also indulge when I want to. I don't starve myself in an extremist way. You're not taking away my coffee or my dairy or my glass of wine because I'd be devastated.

Every once in awhile, a girl has to indulge herself.

Apparently, it makes me hard to shop for because I'm constantly buying myself presents.

When I feel like treating myself, I'll either turn to food or clothes. Bad food. Expensive clothes. Ironically, I'm usually rewarding myself for a solid week of healthy eating or a nice paycheque.

I buy myself a gift every year, so this year I bought everything I wanted.

I try to maintain a healthy lifestyle, but I have to indulge every now and then!

I do like to treat myself, I just don't do it very often.

If you splurge, do it on an item that's fun, because you'll feel good whenever you put it on.

The chocolate and crisps come in at times. You have to allow the little things that make you happy. I'm not extreme about what I eat.

Mom used to walk with me for something like two or three miles to get to the day-old bakery. They had those machines where you buy doughnuts, those vending machines with the long johns and doughnuts. We would buy those bagels and pastries because that was our treat. And come back with shopping bags of these sweets, and who knows what was in it? That was what we could afford that could feed that many people.