I get along with everyone except for men my age, who are bourgeois or retired or boring.
When I was four, I asked my mother for a valet for my birthday.
One is never over-dressed or underdressed with a Little Black Dress.
When I was very young, at the beginning my business was to work more than the others to show them their pointlessness.
What I hate is nasty, ugly people.
Luxury is the income tax of vanity. But it is so pleasant.