The Artist Who Is Not Also A

The Sea Is Flowing Ever, The Land Retains It Never.

Can A Sparrow Know How A Stork Feels?

Every Day We Should Hear At Least One Little Song, Read One Good Poem, See One Exquisite Picture, And, If Possible, Speak A Few Sensible Words.

Architecture Is Frozen Music. [ger., Die Backunst Ist Eine Erstarrte Musik.]

If We Examine Every Stage Of Our Lives, We Find That From Our First Breath To Our Last We Are Under The Constraint Of Circumstances. And Yet We Still Possess The Greatest Of All Freedoms, The Power Of Developing Our Innermost Selves In Harmony With The Moral Order Of The Universe, And So Winning Peace Of Heart Whatever Obstacles We Meet.