Bureaucrats: they are dead at 30 and buried at 60. They are like custard pies; you can't nail them to a wall.

The outside of any building may now come inside and the inside go outside, each seems as part of the other. Continuity, plasticity, and all the new simplicity the imply have at last come home.

More and more, so it seems to me, light is the beautifier of the building.

Wood is universally beautiful to man. It is the most humanly intimate of all materials.

A box is more a coffin for the human spirit than an inspiration.

I voted for Stevenson as opposed to Eisenhower because I thought he would make a good president, but against my conscience because I thought that he was too good for the job.

The room within is the great fact about the building.