“Harbour Island in the Bahamas is beautiful, with turquoise water and pink sand.”

I design for the woman who loves being a woman.

Don’t talk about your diet. It’s just boring, and the last thing you need when dieting is to be considered boring.

I don’t care about fashion, I care about women.

Confidence. If you have it, you can make anything look good.

My best friend is me, and I take good care of me.

If you’re not sure what to wear, if you don’t know how everyone else is going to be, then just be at your most beautiful.

I didn’t know what I wanted to do, but I always knew the woman I wanted to be.

The easier your hair is to manage the happier you’ll be with it and the prettier you’ll feel.

It’s like learning to fall properly. If you can manage not to tighten up you won’t hurt yourself as much. The same theory applies to your day, physically and emotionally. The tensions simply can’t take hold.

I am a traveler. I am a nomad. I rarely sleep in the same bed more than three or four nights. And I know hotel life better than anyone.

I wanted to be an independent woman, a woman who could pay for her bills, a woman who could run her own life – and I became that woman.

My goal in life is to be your best friend when you open your closet.

Passion and persistence are what matter. Dreams are achievable and you can make your fantasy come true, but there are no shortcuts. Nothing happens without hard work.

It’s more important to be healthy and of good spirit than it is to be thin, just as it’s more important to be an attractive woman than a fashionable one.

When a woman becomes her own best friend life is easier.

Beauty is perfect in its imperfections, so you just have to go with the imperfections.

Yet through all this stress the forest is maintained in marvelous beauty.

I can only note that the past is beautiful because one never realises an emotion at the time. It expands later, and thus we don’t have complete emotions about the present, only about the past.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.

And the beauty of a woman, with passing years only grows!

I’m pretty, but I’m not beautiful. I sin but I’m not the devil. I’m good, but I’m not an angel.

Don’t let them tell you ain’t beautiful.

Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.