Life is a big collaboration. And we can't navigate it alone.

I have my mantra about silhouette, proportion, and fit. I believe that when they are in harmony and balance, you’ll look great in anything.

If I had to choose a single destination where I'd be held captive for the rest of my time in New York, I’d choose the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

You can be too rich and too thin, but you can never be too well read or too curious about the world.

I don't know why I've always been so captivated by architecture.

Life is not a solo act. It's a huge collaboration, and we all need to assemble around us the people who care about us and support us in times of strife.

If you have to ask if a clothing item is a dress or a top, it is always a top.

Take the high road. No matter how much strife, and consternation, frustration and anger you might be confronted with - don't go to that level.

Leggings are everywhere, indeed. Personally, I'm not crazy about them, but they can look great with the right look, a tunic, for instance, or a long cardigan. Just don't try to dress them up!

I want to say to anyone who works in a drone workplace, raise the bar! There's no reason why you have to dress to the lowest common denominator.

The clothes we wear send a message about how the world perceives us.

You’ll be able to receive gifts of love from others if you are willing to share yours with them…

You believe in a God who plays dice, I in complete law and order.

Of course, I didn't kill them. They're just taking a little ... siesta, that's all.

Springtime is at hand. When will you ever bloom, if not here and now?

If the true spark of religious and civil liberty be kindled, it will burn.

The world today is the same as it always was but people know more about what's going on in the world than they used to.

It's easy to create something that has a lot of luster, but it's very hard to make something that has a lot of depth.

The Earth we evolved to inhabit is turning into something more turbulent and unreliable at a pace too fast for most living things to adapt to.

Moon, moon, when you leave me alone all the darkness is an utter blackness, a pit of fear, a stench, hands unreasonable never to touch. But I love you. Do you love me. What to say when you see me.

The writer's duty is to keep on writing.