Only Law Can Give Us Freedom.

Every Spoken Word Arouses Our Self-will.

The Fate Of The Architect Is The Strangest Of All. How Often He Expends His Whole Soul, His Whole Heart And Passion, To Produce Buildings Into Which He Himself May Never Enter.

Theories Are Usually The Over-hasty Efforts Of An Impatient Understanding That Would Gladly Be Rid Of Phenomena, And So Puts In Their Place Pictures, Notions, Nay, Often Mere Words.

A Joy Shared Is A Joy Doubled.

Stood I, O Nature! Man Alone In Thee, Then Were It Worth One's While A Man To Be.