All fine architectural values are human values, else not valuable.

The mother art is architecture. Without an architecture of our own we have no soul of our own civilization.

Mechanization best serves mediocrity.

No stream rises higher than its source. What ever man might build could never express or reflect more than he was. He could record neither more nor less than he had learned of life when the buildings were built.

Buildings, too, are children of Earth and Sun.

The room within is the great fact about the building.

San Francisco is the only city I can think of that can survive all the things you people are doing to it and still look beautiful.