Coquetry, It's A Triumph Of The Spirit

Eat Less Than You Think You Want, Eat With Your Intelligence, Not Your Stomach. Never Get Up From The Table With An Inward, Silent Apology For Being A Pig.

I'm So Sick Of Immaturity, Of Name-calling, Of Labels, Of Gossip, Of High School. It Doesn't Make Sense Anymore, And I Find Myself Being Nice To People That I Want To Strangle.

I Don't Do Fashion, I'm Fashion

If My Boy Had Perished In A Nazi Compound, I Could Never Have Gone On Living. I Would Have Killed Myself.

There Is No Time For Cut-and-dried Monotony. There Is Time For Work. And Time For Love. That Leaves No Other Time!