I am absorbed in the magic of movement and light. Movement never lies. It is the magic of what I call the outer space of the imagination.

Some men have thousands of reasons why they cannot do what they want to, when all they need is one reason why they can.

To me, a building - if it's beautiful - is the love of one man, he's made it out of his love for space, materials, things like that.

It's not my job to look beautiful. It's my job to look interesting.

We are all of us, unique - each a unique pattern of creativity and if we do not fulfill it, it is lost for all time.

The body is shaped, disciplined, honored, and in time, trusted.

The body is a sacred garment. It's your first and last garment; it is what you enter life in and what you depart life with, and it should be treated with honor.