The cities, the roads, the countryside, the people I meet - they all begin to blur. I tell myself I am searching for something. But more and more, it feels like I am wandering, waiting for something to happen to me, something that will change everything, something that my whole life has been leading up to.

The word poet literally means maker: anything which is not well made doesn&#39;t exist.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I can honestly say this industry hasn&#39;t made me neurotic about my looks, except maybe my weight. I hope my clothes kind of reflect that. They&#39;re meant to make you feel good.

Written By Stella McCartney

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