I Prefer Drawing To Talking. Drawing Is

A Hundred Times Have I Thought New York Is A Catastrophe And 50 Times: It Is A Beautiful Catastrophe.

Genius Is Personal, Decided By Fate, But It Expresses Itself By Means Of System. There Is No Work Of Art Without System.

Light Creates Ambience And Feel Of A Place, As Well As The Expression Of A Structure.

Our World, Like A Charnel-house, Is Strewn With The Detritus Of Dead Epochs.

Modern Life Demands, And Is Waiting For, A New Kind Of Plan, Both For The House And The City.