I'm an advocate for buying few, but very good quality pieces of clothing, and if you do that you need to take care of them.

Work really hard, think carefuly about how you spend every penny, and be absolutely true to your own vision of your clothes and your brand. It has to be personal.

The tailoring may be a softer, more draped, but I don't believe it's any less smart. For sure it feels more relaxed, it's a different kind of elegance, but I'd never call it casual.

Winning was such as confidence boost, and fashion is a lot about confidence.

Stay true to yourself because at the end of the day you can't lie to yourself.

Casual to me implies a lack of care or thought.

I loved the filthy, gorgeous rawness of Charles Jeffrey. You just wish you could be young enough and cool enough to be part of his gang. That's what fashion's all about.

Once upon a time there was what there was, and if nothing had happened there would be nothing to tell.

But all that being said about modulation, if you're serving people delicious food, they won't complain.

Slow and steady wins the race, and I believe in paying your dues.

I'm not such an artist type that I can't handle the real world. I read the financial pages, because most people don't talk about art.

I feel like I failed," I said. "Don't beat yourself up," Jim said. "She might not have turned out like you planned, but that don't mean she turned out wrong.

To help people believe they can achieve victory, put them in a position to experience small successes.

The metaphor is perhaps one of man's most fruitful potentialities. Its efficacy verges on magic, and it seems a tool for creation which God forgot inside one of His creatures when He made him.

Your mood doesn't really matter. Some of the best creative work gets done on the days when you feel that everything you're doing is just plain junk.

I'm easy driving, But I'm not a person who loves living pleasantly above all else. I'm not that way at all. I might think I'm that, but I'm not really that.

Red cattle," Annabeth said. "The cattle of the sun." "What?" I [Percy] asked. "They're sacred to Apollo." "Holy cows?