Poor, darling fellow - he died of food. He was killed by the dinner table.

Blue jeans are the most beautiful things since the gondola.

The only real elegance is in the mind; if you've got that, the rest really comes from it.

You don't have to be born beautiful to be wildly attractive.

The bikini is the most important thing since the atom bomb.

The two greatest mannequins of the century were Gertrude Stein and Edith Sitwell - unquestionably. You just couldn't take a bad picture of those two old girls

There's only one very good life and that's the life you know you want and you make it yourself.

A world without leopards, well, who would want to live in it?

Red is the great clarifier - bright and revealing. I can't imagine becoming bored with red - it would be like becoming bored with the person you love.

You're not supposed to give people what they want, you're supposed to give them what they don't know that they want yet.

The first thing to do is to arrange to be born in Paris. After that, everything follows quite naturally.

In spite of my suffering, at the thought that I was sure to end up by killing myself, I cried aloud and burst into tears.

Nothing happens quite by chance. It's a question of accretion of information and experience.

There are times when a sports figure doesn't deserve sympathy.

The economy needs a stimulus. We MUST borrow. The notion of debt as a sin or something evil should be reviewed.

There cannot be creation without a lot of energy.

The bird of truth would not be able to fly if it weren't for the air of lies we breathe.

I'm convinced that our duty to provide advice and consent for justices of the Supreme Court is our most important constitutional responsibility.

I don't really think about film or television or going directly to the internet. I just think about doing something that people are going to get excited about.

Now, I worry a bit about the TEDification of the world where style trumps substance, so hopefully you have a good blend of both!

E'en from the tomb the voice of nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires.