There can never be such a thing as a free market, because it is human nature to cheat, monopolize, and buy off others so as to corner the market.

My great fear is not that I'll run out of ideas. It's that I'll run out of time.

I learned why 'out riding alone' is an oxymoron: An equestrian is never alone, is always sensing the other being, the mysterious but also understandable living being that is the horse.

As Fallingwater demonstrates, Wright's genius was always specific, but also always lively, always daring.

Many said that now there was no hope of salvation, for a man might do anything and be in the wrong. There was no way to tell. It was better to stay on the steading and mind the cows and be content with such days as are left to one and cease to wonder about life everlasting.

I suspected that there were things he knew that I had been waiting all my life to learn.

As soon as you bring up money, I notice, conversation gets sociological, then political, then moral.