The average American can get into the kingdom of heaven much more easily than he can get into Boulevard St. Germain.
Every generation laughs at the old fashions, but follows religiously the new.
There’s never a new fashion but it’s old.
I base my fashion taste on what doesn’t itch.
We don’t bother much about dress and manners in England, because as a nation we don’t dress well and we’ve no manners.
Dressing up is inevitably a substitute for good ideas. It is no coincidence that technically inept business types are known as “suits.”
Nerds don’t just happen to dress informally. They do it too consistently. Consciously or not, they dress informally as a prophylactic measure against stupidity.
What you look like on the outside is not what makes you cool at all. I mean, I had a mullet and wore parachute pants for a long, long time, and I’m doin’ okay.
It is ever so much easier to be good if your clothes are fashionable.
A hat should be taken off when you greet a lady and left off for the rest of your life. Nothing looks more stupid than a hat.