I have no personality, or I have three, depending on how you look at it.

When people want to be liked for what they did, they should stop.

I had an interview once with some German journalist - some horrible, ugly woman. It was in the early days after the communists - maybe a week after - and she wore a yellow sweater that was kind of see-through. She had huge tits and a huge black bra, and she said to me, "It's impolite; remove your glasses." I said, "Do I ask you to remove your bra?"

The story with anorexic girls - nobody works with anorexic girls. That has nothing to do with fashion.

Beauty—or the desire to be beautiful—is in itself a dangerous motivation. Someone (I forgot who) once said, ‘Does the person who loves someone for their beauty really love them?’ So don’t focus on beauty ... a respectable appearance is sufficient to make people more interested in your soul. It is the sum of our experiences that makes us interesting, and having been through a time in your life in which you were in a bad place (or what you perceived as a bad place) physically, can be useful. It can even be necessary.

I don't care if people I admire criticize me because their opinion is valuable to me.

If I could be reincarnated as a fashion accessory, it would be a shopping bag.