I don't understand how a woman can leave the house without fixing herself up a little - if only out of politeness. And then, you never know, maybe that's the day she has a date with destiny. And it's best to be as pretty as possible for destiny.

I trained myself. Long ago, `Boy' [Arthur] Capel introduced me to 'Bludgeon the Poor!' (Assommons les pauvres!) which, rejecting resignation, informed my moral outlook for life.

I don't do fashion, I AM fashion.

Women need to be beautiful to be loved by men, and stupid enough to love them.

There are many more attempts to define happiness than unhappiness. It is because people know all too well what unhappiness is.

Be classy. Anything but trashy.

Fashion becomes unfashionable. Style never.