Then you shouldn’t be worried about him being with me. You can have him back when I’m done with him.

Souls aren’t discrete units — or even units at all. They’re more like reflections of consciousness in a fractured mirror.

For everything about him fitting her fantasy image of what she wanted, she still didn’t feel seen by him…and that made her all the more aware that maybe her fantasy wasn’t what she wanted at all.

Happily-ever-after monogamy has been reinforced so steadily in literature that we tend to feel like failures when we don’t achieve that in reality.

There is too much emphasis on being positive, to the detriment of being real.

Some of the pain released, and love filled the cleared space, uniting, magnetizing more self-love to it.

He hasn’t really seen you, not as you want to be seen, but he’s starting to, a little.

Forgiveness is another way of saying, "I need to mind my own business.

When the right chance to love comes in hand, you have not to let it go, It might be the last chance you would've been waiting for and when it's gone, you will never see it again.

Grown-ups love figures. When you talk to them about a new friend, they never ask questions about essential matters.

I never make a trip to the United States without visiting a supermarket. To me they are more fascinating than any fashion salon.

Not everybody needs to go to university; they can get out and start working straight away.

At school, a careers adviser asked me what I wanted to be, and I said 'fashion journalist,' so writing for 'Vogue' has provided me with the opportunity to fulfill a dream.

Painting does what we cannot do—it brings a three-dimensional world into a two-dimensional plane.

I think the extent to which I have any balance at all, any mental balance, is because of being a farm kid and being raised in those isolated rural areas.

The thing about Paris, it's a great city for wandering around and buying shoes and nursing a cafe au lait for hours on end and pretending you're Baudelaire. But it's not a city where you can work.

The worst thing about being a tourist is having other tourists recognize you as a tourist.