Quote by Lady Gaga
I dont think that women need to smell interesting. - Lady Gaga

I dont think that women need to smell interesting. – Lady Gaga

Other quotes by Lady Gaga

I want my fans to love themselves. Its almost like I want to hypnotize them so when they hear my music they love themselves instantly. – Lady Gaga

Category:
Music
Author
Lady Gaga
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I work very hard, but when God opens that door for you – when life opens that door for you, I should say – I think its important to be giving, to return the love back. – Lady Gaga

Category:
work
Author
Lady Gaga
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I am a walking piece of art every day, with my dreams and my ambitions forward at all times in an effort to inspire my fans to lead their life in that way. – Lady Gaga

Category:
Art
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Lady Gaga
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Other Quotes from
Women
category

It takes people a long time to learn the difference between talent and genius, especially ambitious young men and women. – Louisa May Alcott

Category:
Women

Young feminists have been sold a bill of goods about American feminism. The enormous changes in women over the past 40 years are constantly and falsely attributed to the organized womens movement of the late 1960s and 70s. – Camille Paglia

Category:
Women

A sexual revolution begins with the emancipation of women, who are the chief victims of patriarchy, and also with the ending of homosexual oppression. – Kate Millett

Category:
Women

One of my theories is that men love with their eyes women love with their ears. – Zsa Zsa Gabor

Category:
Women

Random Quotes

The martial music of every sideburned delinquent on the face of the earth. – Frank Sinatra

Category:
Music

More company increases happiness, but does not lighten or diminish misery. – Thomas Traherne

Category:
Happiness

As I may or may not say to the Lord on Judgment Day, “You ask a lot of questions for someone who has so much explaining to do.” – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

Category:
Humorous

Lying is the same as alcoholism. Liars prevaricate even on their deathbeds. – Anton Chekhov