I exist here, now. I'm not much interested in the future. Or, more precisely put, I do not believe in the future. To exaggerate a little, I have no faith that I will still exist tomorrow or the day after. What is more, I absolutely detest retrospection. That dislike is balances only by my desire to make my way back home as quickly as possible.

I hate fashion. Or the word fashion, which sounds colorful, extravagant, expensive and gorgeous. “I never wanted to walk the main street of fashion. I have been walking the sidewalks of fashion from the beginning, so I’m a bit dark.

If you feel strongly about someone, go up to them. Pursue what you want in life. Why be shy about something like that?

A pair of brilliantly cut cotton trousers can be more beautiful than a gorgeous silk gown.

I have no imagination about holidays, vacations, or retiring life. I can't imagine about those things.

Black is modest and arrogant at the same time.

Colour disturbs people. I am confident in black, not in light. This dark side of life is attractive to me forever and from the beginning. I am a lazy designer when it comes to colour.