That's the mistake women make - you shouldn't see your makeup. We don't want to look like we've made an effort.

We have to be able to grow up. Our wrinkles are our medals of the passage of life. They are what we have been through and who we want to be.

Fashion is what you're offered four times a year by designers. And style is what you choose.

I look at my first appointment book from 1965 and I get dizzy. I was constantly in a phone booth calling photographers.

Fashion is what others give you, style is what you give yourself

To be told we are loved is not enough. We must feel loved.

I became a specialist at comedic one-liners.

If you don't have passion, change.

We can be beautiful at all ages. Feminine beauty comes in all shapes, sizes, colors, ways.

Without travel I would have wound up a little ignorant white Southern female, which was not my idea of a good life.

Fashion is what you're offered four times a year. Style is what you pick out of that fashion...

Kids without dads are desperate and jealous. Those with dads can be uppity and sharp.

The belief that words have a meaning of their own account is a relic of primitive word magic, and it is still a part of the air we breathe in nearly every discussion.

Real movement in the Kerry campaign now. His poll numbers are moving, donations are moving, endorsements are moving. The only thing not moving is his hair.

When you think about it, what other playwrights are there besides O'Neill, Tennessee and me?

We take care of our health; we lay up money; we make our roof tight, and our clothing sufficient; but who provides wisely that he shall not be wanting in the best property of all, -friends?

Become one of the rare people who don't know how to quit.

Just imagine how much you'd get done if you stopped actively sabotaging your own work.

When I do something wrong, members will think it's because I'm the maknae and things will be ok.

People can try to make me into anything they want, but I think they're really throwing around language but saying the same thing.

A thought-form held in thinking substance is a reality; it is a real thing, whether it has yet become visible to mortal eye or not.