“I don’t mind flying. I always pass out before the plane leaves the ground.”

I love mentoring young girls. I’ve always been like that.

I trust pictures, but no pictures made in my world – because I know what goes on.

I don’t like workouts that make you bulky.

No one should ever be ashamed of going to meetings. It’s healthy, it’s therapeutic and it’s the right way to live.

I loved watching so many of the great designers I’ve worked with do what they do. That’s why I’m still loyal to the designers that I’ve known since I was 16.

I have no regrets. I’ve got my health.

I’ve never made an excuse of not knowing my father, because I’ve had great people in my life.

I don’t think I was born beautiful. I just think I was born me.

I was always told to avoid being famous just for being famous. That’s something that has always stuck in my mind. I like to work. It helps if you like what you do.

I don’t worry about a number. I’m fine with aging.

My mum [who has breast cancer] is a fighter. I’ve got that from her, I know she’s a fighter.

I’ve never had a fear of traveling and going to a new place. I adapt.

Feeling passionate about something doesn’t mean you have to be angry.

Gluttony? I could eat and eat and eat and eat and eat. I’d love to pig out on gluten. I mean, I’m allergic to gluten, but I really want to do that. I want to sit in bed one day and just pig out.

You see all races in music, and in dance and theatre, so why can’t we see it in fashion?

The worst was when my skirt fell down to my ankles, but I had on thick tights underneath.

Sometimes I stop myself from saying the words out loud as if leaving my mouth too often might wear them down.

I didn’t leave because I stopped loving you I left because the longer I stayed the less I loved myself.

Let it go, let it leave, let it happen. Nothing in this world was promised or belonged to you anyway.

Comfortable shoes and the freedom to leave are the two most important things in life.

Stay I whispered, as you shut the door behind you.

Some memories never leave you, some moments never fade away, sometimes the trauma is persistent even if all your scars have healed.

And even if a short while from now you take off to inhabit some cloud way above cloud nine I’d still rather stay grounded and watch the stars from here.

Memories are homes that I visit, to write the ending of an incomplete story. As it forever stays constant, when people leave.