Prometheus, thief of light, giver of light, bound by the gods, must have been a book.
And when the earth began to rumble and quake, as fear and frantic set in, he ran back inside the house past his wife and children, gathering all the valuables and things he thought of importance, and...
He was a man with a chest, and he wanted to give thoughtful expression to the passion of his heart.
Use the wings of the flying Universe, Dream with open eyes; See in darkness.
Beware ! Heart is too small to feel happy but soul is too big to take glory
Its really hard to recall the day you became friends with special people.
Building art is a synthesis of life in materialised form. We should try to bring in under the same hat not a splintered way of thinking, but all in harmony together.
Precision, speed, unambiguity, knowledge of files, continuity, discretion, unity, strict subordination, reduction of friction and of material and personal costs - these are raised to the optimum point...
Nobody but you have to believe in your dreams to make them a reality.
The intelligence we will create from the reverse-engineering of the brain will have access to its own source code and will be able to rapidly improve itself in an accelerating iterative design cycle....
If you do not cultivate your life's environment, you will not captivate the worlds enlightenment.