The moon is such a planet, I can’t even stand it. What else is it if it’s not a planet?

People say it's really the press who create those soundbites about fashion. That's what sells magazines and clothes.

I'm all about exuberance. We only have one short life to live, and we shouldn't waste it being tasteful.

The last thing I want to become is one of those talking heads where everything is satiny smooth and you know what the next question is going to be

I equate peonies with love because they're the first blooms of summer.

50s cheesecake meets Eskimo fake fur.

In Paris, it used to feel like you were living in a museum. As beautiful as it was, it's still limited. But here you have just everything.