Tragic art, as it developed in the theaters of ancient Greece, in the fifth century B.C., was essentially an art form devoted to tracing how people fail, and also according them a level of sympathy, which ordinary life would not necessarily accord them. A few years ago, I was thinking about this, and I went to "The Sunday Sport," a tabloid newspaper I don't recommend you start reading if you're not familiar with it already.
A city’s architecture should celebrate its diversity.
My parents are my backbone. Still are. They’re the only group that will support you if you score zero or you score 40.
Scientific rigor must never be compromised by commercial pressures.