I'm a compulsive sneaker collector, mostly limited edition.

I go to castings and see several black and Asian girls, then I get to the show and look around there's just me and maybe one other coloured face.

London's not a white city. So why should our catwalks be so white?

I am not big on jewelry, but I do love hats as an accessory, specifically snap backs and beanies.

I don't have a favourite designer because I feel every designer offers something different and special, but I do really like Alexander Wang, Burberry, Stella McCartney and Balmain.

Happiness is making your dreams come true.

The unconditional love for you child, it's truly amazing.

I mean, I suppose when I'm in London, I'm home so I'm more comfortable.

When I go back into education, I'm going to do business studies.

I'm a mum. Cooking is something I have to do. It's something I like to do.

I don't wear heels. I'm all about flats from Chanel and wedges. I love my Gucci wedge boots.

God desires to reveal the riches of His glory to the world through the abundance of people who have dedicated their lives to Him

M. de Charlus persisted in not replying. I thought I could see a smile flicker about his lips: the smile of the man who looks down from a great height on the characters and manners of lesser men.

How can I blame the cherry blossomsFor rejecting this floating world And drifting away as the wind calls them

I don't want to die without a few scars.

Secrets could never be rushed. They had to come of their own accord, on their own schedule. That way ,when they came , the offered themselves as a gift.

By definition, sacred beings are separated beings. That which characterizes them is that there is a break of continuity between them and the profane beings.

The worst, the least curable hatred is that which has superseded deep love.

A Writer says: read what I have written An historian says: listen to my lecture A critic says: listen to what I think A journalist says: let me tell you a story.

Self-love for ever creeps out, like a snake, to sting anything which happens to stumble upon it.

I think you're running into a lot of trouble if your idea of foreplay is, 'Brace yourself honey, here I come!'