Still she haunts me, phantomwise, 
 Alice moving under skies 
 Never seen by waking eyes.
Still she haunts me, phantomwise,

Alice moving under skies

Never seen by waking eyes.

A Dame of Thrones - Vogue 2012
Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.

A Dame of Thrones - Vogue 2012

Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.

The Splendid Allure - Vogue Italia 2002
And I am bored to death with it. Bored to death with this place, bored to death with my life, bored to death with myself.

The Splendid Allure - Vogue Italia 2002

And I am bored to death with it. Bored to death with this place, bored to death with my life, bored to death with myself.

White Story - Vogue Italia 2010
You shouldn’t…it might not be good to let Elspeth call the shots. 
Why not? 
She’s clever - her ideas have ideas inside them.

White Story - Vogue Italia 2010

You shouldn’t…it might not be good to let Elspeth call the shots.

Why not?

She’s clever - her ideas have ideas inside them.

The Great Illusion - Vogue Italia 2010
One realized all sorts of things. The value of an illusion, for instance, and that the shadow can be more important than the substance. All sorts of things.

The Great Illusion - Vogue Italia 2010

One realized all sorts of things. The value of an illusion, for instance, and that the shadow can be more important than the substance. All sorts of things.

I have kissed thy mouth. There was a bitter taste on thy lips. Was it the taste of blood? Nay; but perchance it was the taste of love. They say that love hath a bitter taste. But what matter? what matter? I have kissed thy mouth

I have kissed thy mouth. There was a bitter taste on thy lips. Was it the taste of blood? Nay; but perchance it was the taste of love. They say that love hath a bitter taste. But what matter? what matter? I have kissed thy mouth

Wizard of Oz - Vogue 2005
No matter how dreary and gray our homes are, we people of flesh and blood would rather live there than in any other country, be it ever so beautiful. There is no place like home.

Wizard of Oz - Vogue 2005

No matter how dreary and gray our homes are, we people of flesh and blood would rather live there than in any other country, be it ever so beautiful. There is no place like home.

The Girl From Atlantis - Vogue Nippon 2010
This brother wanted him to place his whole body in the water of life. No such honor had ever come to him; to the best of his knowledge and belief no one had ever before been offered such a holy privilege. Yet he had begun to understand that these others did have greater acquaintance with the stuff of life… a fact not yet grokked but which he had to accept.

The Girl From Atlantis - Vogue Nippon 2010

This brother wanted him to place his whole body in the water of life. No such honor had ever come to him; to the best of his knowledge and belief no one had ever before been offered such a holy privilege. Yet he had begun to understand that these others did have greater acquaintance with the stuff of life… a fact not yet grokked but which he had to accept.

Now I know that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper.

Now I know that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper.

She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her… I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her…

She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her… I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her…