You can set unachievable goals, and you can end up missing out on your life because, in some ways, ambition is kind of living in the future.

I'm not a snob. Ask anybody-well, anybody who matters.

It worried me when Britney snogged Madonna. It looked a bit fake. It screamed 'We're in this for the money'.

You don't really want to be always thinking about the future, always thinking about where you're heading for. You've got to think about how you're getting there.

It's pathetic to have regrets about fashion. Things to do with my life, yes, I have regrets there.

People wonder why I go out with models with nothing between their heads

Complaining doesn't make a difference; it's useless and it's wasted energy.

I feel sorry for the '90s, because it was never able to be anything much more than the hangover to the party that was the '80s.

You've got to make sure that you make the best of the day that you're in.

God created the world and then created the devil, to blame for his mistakes.

We want to be the band to dance to when the bomb drops.

Do you think there's a difference? Between belonging with and belonging to?

Arise and shine bright.

She looks very virtuous and very melancholy.""Virtue is like the precious odors, most fragrant when it is crushed.

The only incurable troubles of the rich are the troubles that money can't cure.

Capitalism is the greatest poverty-fighting machine in the history of mankind, and I'm proud of the role I've played in it.

We can either have a free Parliament or a free people. Personal freedom requires that all authority is restrained by long-run principles which the opinion of the people approves.

A morning sunne, and a wine-bred child, and a latin-bred woman, seldome end well.

If you must use more than ten slides to explain your business, you probably don't have a business.

We scientists are clever — too clever — are you not satisfied? Is four square miles in one bomb not enough? Men are still thinking. Just tell us how big you want it!

Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night's gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows, Petal by petal, leaf by leaf.