I Wanted To Give A Woman Comfortable

I Imposed Black; It Still Going Strong Today, For Black Wipes Out Everything Else Around

I Consider Lace To Be One Of The Prettiest Imitations Ever Made Of The Fantasy Of Nature; Lace Always Evokes For Me Those Incomparable Designs Which The Branches And Leaves Of Trees Embroider Across The Sky, And I Do Not Think That Any Invention Of The Human Spirit Could Have A More Graceful Or Precise Origin.

To Achieve Great Things, We Must First Dream.

In 1919 I Woke Up Famous. I'd Never Guessed It. If I'd Known I Was Famous, I'd Have Stolen Away And Wept. I Was Stupid. I Was Supposed To Be Intelligent. I Was Sensitive And Very Dumb.

That's What Fame Is: Solitude.