My professional dreams were coming true while I was living a personal nightmare.

I'm living out my dreams and I love what I do.

To the degree we're not living our dreams our comfort zone has more control of us than we have over ourselves.

Too many of us are not living our dreams because we are living our fears.

I am a dreamer. Seriously I'm living on another planet.

Living in dreams of yesterday we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquests.

Dreams pass into the reality of action. From the actions stems the dream again and this interdependence produces the highest form of living.

Unless you're living on the street and surviving on a diet of discarded turkey drumsticks there's no point in being gloomy. We've spent too long trying to cheer ourselves up by spending money on brightly coloured things we don't really need. We've stopped using our imaginations.

I followed the same diet for 20 years eliminating starches living on salads lean meat and small portions.

Initially it was the unpractical in fashion that brought me to design my own line. I felt that it was much more attractive to cut clothes with respect for the living three-dimensional body rather than to cover the body with decorative ideas.