I couldn't love a woman who inspired me to be totally disinterested. If I fell in love with a woman for an artistic reason, or from the point of view of my work, I think it would rob her of something.

Isn't elegance forgetting what one is wearing?

Over the years I have learned that what is important in a dress is the woman who is wearing it.

Blue Jeans? They should be worn by farm girls milking cows!

To be beautiful, woman enough to have a black sweater, black skirt and walk arm in arm with the man she loves.

I wish I had invented blue jeans. They have expression, modesty, sex appeal, simplicity - all I hope for in my clothes.

Fashion comes and goes, but style is eternal.