Just think, that man can claim a slice of the sun.

Every building must have... its own soul.

Consider the momentous event in architecture when the wall parted and the column became.

How precious a book is in light of the offering, in the light of the one who has the privilege of this offering. The library tells you of this offering

Thoughts exchanged by one and another are not the same in one room as in another.

Also marvelous in a room is the light that comes through the windows of a room and that belongs to the room. The sun does not realize how beautiful it is until after a room is made. A man’s creation, the making of a room, is nothing short of a miracle. Just think, that a man can claim a slice of the sun.

I try to create homes, not houses.