Fur is not luxury: it is an industry of death and suffering.
I don't feel old or used up, and I don't have time to waste thinking about aging, because I live only for my cause.
I belong to no party, and I am militant for no one.
I wasn't scandalous - I didn't want to be.
All of my causes, including the most radical, are motivated by the defense of animals.
I adore my houses - they're my refuge - but I detest more and more Saint-Tropez where it's impossible to live: invaded by tourists, social evenings, all of which I avoid and which terrorises me.
I don't have the time or the desire to gaze at my navel.
Yes, I've often been threatened by hunters, by horsemeat butchers, and seal murderers... I am still alive!
I am a native Frenchwoman and proud of it.
French courts are backward and politically correct, which is the height of stupidity.
I never had trouble saying what I have to say.
A film about my life? But I am not dead.
I have a gruff character.
I'm too impatient.
I don't see how a socialist government can tolerate hunting on horseback. The people who do this are snobs; they're very well-to-do.
I'm not made to be a mother.
The woman who made those movies, that's not me. She's someone else.
I know it's horrible to have to admit that, but I'm not adult enough to take care of a child.
