Tricky devils, these novelists. The ink gets into their heads.
Whatever we have in the glory of man is "away". Those are just not enough before we go "home" to the glory of God.
Nothing is going to work out unless you step up and make it happen.
The day when the fire that we had lit in our minds reaches our hearts, we will start turning every person that we come in contact with into ashes. We become the ghosts that we always feared.
I have already settled it for myself so flattery and criticism go down the same drain and I am quite free.
I used to have a drug problem, now I make enough money.
When you are fitted in a racing car and you race to win, second or third place is not enough.
The details are the very source of expression in architecture. But we are caught in a vice between art and the bottom line.
Good design is good business.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
A black hole holds all the colors of the universe.