Simplicity, to me, has always been the essence of good taste.
There are only seven movie stars in the world whose name alone will induce American bankers to lend money for movie productions, and the only woman on the list is Ingrid Bergman.
I may not have married for very sound reasons, but money was the least of them.
I'm a fatheaded guy, full of pain. It tore me up not having you.
It's better to buy one good pair of shoes than four cheap ones.
Who is omnipotent or wise enough to decide each new standard of good taste? Or sensitivity?