We are born with only one face, but laughing or crying, wisely or unwisely, eventually we form our own.

Fashion becomes unfashionable. Style never.

Fashion is in the sky, the streets, fashion has to do with ideas, the way in which we live, the events surrounding us.

"Where should I apply Perfume?" a young lady asked. "Where you want to be kissed."

One can get used to ugliness, but never to negligence.

A woman who cuts her hair is about to change her life.

Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening.