A man's foibles are what makes him lovable.

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.

If you inquire what people are like here, I must answer, "The same as everywhere."

A stated truth loses its grace, but a repeated error appears insipid and ridiculous.

Limitation of aims is the mother of wisdom and the secret of achievement.

We are never deceived; we deceive ourselves.

Superstition is part of the poetry of life.