Houses Are Like The Human Beings That

We Are All Under Sentence Of Death, But With A Sort Of Indefinite Reprieve.

We Are Reassured Almost As Foolishly As We Are Alarmed; Human Nature Is So Constituted.

For Sight Is Woman-like And Shuns The Old.

Architecture Has Recorded The Great Ideas Of The Human Race. Not Only Every Religious Symbol, But Every Human Thought Has Its Page In That Vast Book.

A Garden To Walk In And Immensity To Dream In--what More Could He Ask? A Few Flowers At His Feet And Above Him The Stars.