Architecture is a visual art, and the buildings speak for themselves.
The only obsession everyone wants: 'love.' People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you're whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You're whole, and then you're cracked open.
We cannot always assure the future of our friends, but we have a better chance of assuring our future if we remember who our friends are.