I love luxury. However, luxury for me is not living in a palatial mansion, eating in expensive restaurants, having a fancy car, or beautiful jewelry. These things can never satisfy my mind.
So, what makes my heart happy? Leaving to one side biscuits or my love (this is a music site), luxury for me is music. Listening to music. Moreover, playing music. Whenever I find the mark of the composer's deliberation - how they thought to make the piece - I respect them and their music.
Then, I can play their wonderful music with my body and my sentiment. I think it a great honor to touch the fruits of a composer's labor. This is my luxury. Real luxury is in my mind.