I Love Black Dresses. I Think Everyone

I Never Want To Retire Until The Day I Drop Dead. I Want To Work And Work And Work Because Work, I Don't Do For Money, I Do For Love. And I Love To Work.

Dressing Well Is A Kind Of Good Manners, If You Ask Me. When You're Standing In A Room, Your Effect Is The Same As A Chair's Effect, Or A Sculpture's. You're Part Of Someone's View, You're Part Of That World, And So You Should Dress Well. I Find It's A Show Of Respect To Try To Put On Your Best Face And Look As Good As You Can.

There Is No More Dramatic Accessory Than A Perfect Lip. It Is The Focus Of The Face And It Has The Power To Define A Woman's Whole Look.

Maybe It's Because I'm A Designer, But When I Am In A State Of Excitement, Everything Is So Sharp And Colorful And Amazing, And I Can Look At Blue And I See The Yellow In It And The Green In It, And The Green-blues, The Yellow-blues, So.

I'm Very Direct. I Don't Have Tantrums. I Don't Yell Or Shout. I Do Expect An Awful Lot From My Staff, But No More Than I Expect Of Myself.