My mother was a cleaning lady all her life.

I dont want to show clothes, I want to show my attitude, my past, present and future. I use memories and future visions and try to place them in todays world.

I'm usually very attracted to things that I can't define. If something's too clear, it's very often not inspiring to me anymore.

I’m very attracted to things that I can’t define.

The fashion world doesn't know the word stop, so you have to make sure there are sublime moments every day.

Fashion has a long interest in collaborative situations.

If I see a fashion show with literal influences, it doesn't make me think any more. It doesn't make me dream.

When it's only clothes, that is not satisfying enough for me. I don't think I could do this for 10, 20 years if that was all. It also has to be about a psychology or a mentality or a concept.

Fashion is such an octopus. You're connected to so many people: suppliers, pattern makers, production teams, marketing teams, vendors.

I find it fascinating to see the fact that women want to buy things that they see on men.

My aim is a very modern Dior, but at the end of the day, I also look back.

Life is definitely about taking chances, living every minute with zeal, and then laying back and regretting nothing.

During times of need, it was always the people with the least to give who ended up sacrificing the most.

You don't walk away if you love someone. You help the person.

Many actions, like the Rhone, have two sources,--one pure, the other impure.

A permanent relationship is dependent on particular purpose or wealth.

No matter how hard it gets, I’d rather be a soldier drowning in my own blood than a coward in my own piss

We should make sure that nobody, no corporation, and no individual can get away without paying his fair share to support America.

So he enjoys a girl who stands up to him," Dad said once we all calmed down. "I like him more already.

I give no sources, because it is indifferent to me whether what I have thought has already been thought before me by another.

Often have I sighed to measure By myself a lonely pleasure,- Sighed to think I read a book, Only read, perhaps, by me.