Haughtiness carries you to the finish line.
It makes artists out of arrogant boobs.
Isn’t it time someone pulled the plug on Karl Lagerfeld. He looks like a monster, a vampire.
What kind of taste must he have if he pulls himself together to look so creepy.
Why is he an arbiter of style?
Obviously he’s a case of haughty-wins-the-race.
This emperor should be stripped of his clothing power.