Not much.

I need much less than the less that I thought was a lot less than the less before. This less just keeps lessening as the years advance and is lesser than the less I thought was much less before.

I thought collecting nick knacks and family objects was my identity, then I thought collecting was a fault of mine.  Now I believe it was a phase of learning that I have learned past.

I am still a nostalgic girl and I have a hard time relinquishing the silliest things...but the more complicated my life gets, the less I want stuff in the way. Stuff is blocking the door.

Douglas Coupland's thoughts on the minimalist movement