“The modeling world and the world at large is a pretty cruel place. Its up to you to decide whether or not that turns you into a cruel person as well. Are you going to be mean and selfish because ...”

“I learned that, while rejection is the name of the game, Im always going to be exactly what someone is looking for, eventually. Whether it is looks or personality, be it in the professional world o...”

“Reality is never what you imagined it would be. Sometimes its better. Sometimes its worse. And sometimes its just different. Its not worth wasting time and energy trying to predict how things are g...”

“Were all looking for a bit of recognition, even if its the unconscious and hypocritical need for attention over the fact that were not publically seeking out attention.”

“The modeling world – and the world at large – is a pretty cruel place. It’s up to you to decide whether or not that turns you into a cruel person as well. Are you going to be mean and selfish becau...”

“I learned that, while rejection is the name of the game, I’m always going to be exactly what someone is looking for, eventually. Whether it is looks or personality, be it in the professional world ...”

“I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat. We have before us an ordeal of the most grievous kind. We have before us many, many long months of struggle and of suffering. You ask, what...”

“His pen spoke more to her than he ever did.In the war of words, some are unwritten and some are unspoken.”

“How might I get over this? How would I be able to overlook the way he used to be with me? How could I overlook that his fingers touched my indiscernible soul before it twisted my nipples? How might...”

“If people knew how hard I had to work to gain my mastery, it would not seem so wonderful at all.”

“I worked out what would make me happy, and I worked out what I wanted to do, and I trained myself to do the job that would make those two things happen' 'You make it sound so simple.''It is simple,...”

“Does the work get easier once you know what you are doing?""Your lungs grow thick with stone dust and your eyes bleary from the sun and fragments thrown up by the chisel. You pour your lifeblood ou...”