The people who really know me understand that I have a tough exterior, but I'm actually just a hippie at heart.

I am rough around the edges, and I am not a polished girl.

My style has always been very free, easy, relaxed, and slightly androgynous.

I think we are living in a world that is too perfect and things are too retouched. I want to scream at the top of my lungs 'our imperfections are what make us special'

I think a lot of people know me for just wearing cut-off denim shorts, an oversized white T-shirt with a pair of high-heels. I usually do wear basic stuff. Jeans and a white T is my go-to look.

Each piece of jewellery tells a story of my life. Picking one particular piece as a favorite would be like taking a chapter out of a book.

I've always been a girl with a massive opinion.

My mother gave me a pair of diamond earrings when I was 13. It symbolised becoming a teenager. I also remember getting a collection of costume jewellery from my grandmother when I was in high school.

When I find something at a flea market or an antique store, it feels more special and I'm more inclined to want to wear it.

I'm always "shopping," because I think it's important to know what's out there.

I really believe in keeping your canvas very basic and sort of adding the accouterments from there. I look at creating intrigue with outfits through accessories.

Give a man a finger, he’ll put a wedding ring on it!

Anyone who truly grasps the fact of limited time curses the patience blesses the hastiness!

True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.

I spend my money on holidays and eating out, and it allows me to be generous.

Now along comes the potential creative destruction brought by a different distribution methodology, the Internet.

Craving brings pain; craving brings fear. If you do not yield to craving, you will be free from pain and fear

Innovation keeps me ahead of my competition. It means that my foes must adapt to me, not the other way around.

Men are like a fine wine. They all start out like grapes, and it's our job to stomp on them and keep them in the dark until they mature into something you'd like to have dinner with.

Don't be too concerned about what others think of you. It's what you think about yourself that matters!

The first experience can never be repeated. The first love, the first sun-rise, the first South Sea Island, are memories apart, and touched a virginity of sense.