I am always searching for harmony between architecture and nature.
Pain is a language that only those who have experienced it can understand.
The unexamined life is not worth living.
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Nature, to be commanded, must be obeyed.
No man's knowledge here can go beyond his experience.