I would say that clothes are an excuse for living in the world.

It's what I say all the time to my girls in the office here: The more they dress for sex, the less they will have love or sex.

It's still feminine, but not in a romantic way. It's all about masculine and feminine, and being strong.

I suppose I felt guilty not to be doing something more important, more political. So in a way I am trying to use the company for these other activities.

I remember being mad about having pink and red shoes. I gew up envying other girls' pink and red shoes.

Fashion is instant language.

The process of a date, I think, is terrible. Horrible. Because everything is banal and predicted.