Life Deprived Of Beauty Is Not Worthy

Don't Ask Me About This Building Or That One, Don't Look At What I Do, See What I See.

My House Is My Refuge, An Emotional Piece Of Architecture, Not A Cold Piece Of Convenience.

Only In Intimate Communion With Solitude May Man Find Himself. Solitude Is Good Company And My Architecture Is Not For Those Who Fear Or Shun It.

In Alarming Proportions The Following Words Have Disappeared From Architectural Publications: Beauty, Inspiration, Magic, Sorcery, Enchantment, And Also Serenity, Mystery, Silence, Privacy, Astonishment. All Of These Have Found A Loving Home In My Soul.

Beauty Is The Oracle That Speaks To Us All.