People who eat white bread have no dreams.

I think we live only through our dreams and our imagination.

Where would fashion be without literature?

People who eat white bread have no dreams.

God was fair to the Japanese. He gave them no oil, no coal, no diamonds, no gold, no natural resources — nothing! Nothing comes from the island that you can sustain a civilization on. What God gave the Japanese was a sense of style—maintained through the centuries through hard work and the disciplines of ambition.

Style; all who have it have have one thing: originality.

Naturally, I’ve always been mad about clothes. You don’t get born in Paris to forget about clothes for a minute.