It is therefore indisputable that the limbs of architecture are derived from the limbs of man.
MichelangeloDear to me is sleep: still more, being made of stone, While pain and guilt still linger here below, Blindness and numbness--these please me alone; Then do not wake me, keep your voices low.
MichelangeloIf I love in thee, beloved, only what thou lovest most, do not be angry; for so one spirit is enamoured of another.
Michelangelo