I think that one of the compelling themes of fiction is this confrontation between good and evil.
Fashion is expensive. Style is not. Some of the most stylish girls I know are certainly not the wealthiest.
Style is a deeply personal expression of who you are, and every time you dress, you are asserting a part of yourself.
Style comes from knowing who you are and who you want to be in the world; it does not come from wanting to be somebody else, or wanting to be thinner, shorter, taller, prettier.
It's empowering for women to have some tricks up their sleeve to help them look their best.
If you look back in history of the women who are most memorable and most stylish, they were never the followers of fashion. They were the ones who were unique in their style, breakers of the rules. They were authentic, genuine, original. They were not following the trends.
Some girls on the street don't have a lot of money, but they have the best style. It's not about being able to buy everything in the store.
Music is in the air; it's my job to pull it out.
Eroticism, hallucinogenic drugs, nuclear science, Gaudi's Gothic architecture, my love of gold - there is a common denominator in all of it: God is present in everything. The same magic is at the heart of all things, and all roads lead to the same revelation: we are children of God, and the entire universe tends towards the perfection of mankind.
James Leininger's story is the most compelling evidence so far for reincarnation.
The desert could not be claimed or owned — it was a piece of cloth carried by winds, never held down by stones, and given a hundred shifting names before Canterbury existed, long before battles and treaties quilted Europe and the East. . . All of us, even those with European homes and children in the distance, wished to remove the clothing of our countries. It was a place of faith. We disappeared into landscape.