身体是痛苦与美的风景。
The body is a landscape of pain and beauty.
A building should breathe like a living thing.
History is, above all else, the creation and recording of that heritage; progress is its increasing abundance, preservation, transmission, and use.
The highest form of theory is the ability to simplify complex things into simple and clear principles.
Regret is the poison we drink hoping someone else will die.
The world is before you, and you need not take it or leave it as it was when you came in.