Our Shadows Are Taller Than Ourselves.

I Judge People's Charm By The Ease With Which I Express Myself In Their Presence.

Fashion: The Search For A New Absurdity.

If Only Art Were As Rare As Good Taste.

The Past Is Such A Subtle Thing. [but] In The End, Nothing Else Exists, Everything Is Made Of The Past, Even The Future.

We Are Nearly All Composed Of Such A Complex Mixture Of Human Qualities That In Each One Of Us Reside Both Masculine And Feminine Principles: What Man Is Without Any Female Attribute And What Woman Never Demonstrates Any Masculine Characteristics?