The Best Way To Know People Is

I Had An Interview Once With Some German Journalist - Some Horrible, Ugly Woman. It Was In The Early Days After The Communists - Maybe A Week After - And She Wore A Yellow Sweater That Was Kind Of See-through. She Had Huge Tits And A Huge Black Bra, And She Said To Me, "it's Impolite; Remove Your Glasses." I Said, "do I Ask You To Remove Your Bra?"

Who Buys French Cars? Not Me.

Nothing Scares Me More Than People With Some Doll Collection.

Normally, I Don't Recommend Me For Wedding Dresses – They All Get A Divorce.

No, I'm Not A French Designer Either. I'm From Nowhere. I'm A European, Old European Is All I Am.