How can you live the high life if you do not wear the high heels?
To be successful, keep looking tanned, live in an elegant building (even if you're in the cellar), be seen in smart restaurants (even if you only nurse one drink) and if you borrow, borrow big.
Manhattan is so tailored. It's driven by appealing to the very wealthy and tourists.
I used to hit the kitchen lights, cockroaches everywhere. Hit the kitchen lights, now it's marble floors everywhere.
You can take the girl out of Beverly Hills, but you can't take the Beverly Hills out of the girl.
McKinney, Texas is the number one place to live in the country. It's certainly the number place to live in Texas according to Forbes and all these other. Wonderfully integrated, it's upscale.
I'm addicted to the hotel life. It's humbling and fly at the same time.
I've always wanted to live somewhere extremely nice like Sloane Square… although that would probably be too nice for me.
I don't look like someone who leans on a mantelpiece with a cocktail in my hand, you know.
Though I love the luxury of the Waldorf Towers, room service there doesn't do soul food.
The Park Avenue of poodles and polished brass; it is cab country, tip-town, glassville, a window-washer's paradise.
I am a mother and I have been divorced, and I love fashion and the Upper East Side.
I do love the Waldorf-Astoria, though. You know, I hear that from the doorstep you can see all the way to the Russian tea room.
I'm certainly no bohemian hippie, and I do love luxury.
