The art of progress is to preserve order amid change and to preserve change amid order.
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
The true test of our work comes decades later, when it's still being loved and used.
城市就像一张巨大的重写羊皮纸,几个世纪以来被反复书写和重写。