Even A Brick Wants To Be Something

You Say To A Brick, 'what Do You Want, Brick?' And Brick Says To You, 'i Like An Arch.' And You Say To Brick, 'look, I Want One, Too, But Arches Are Expensive And I Can Use A Concrete Lintel.' And Then You Say: 'what Do You Think Of That, Brick?' Brick Says: 'i Like An Arch.'

How Accidental Our Existences Are, Really, And How Full Of Influence By Circumstance.

A Room Is Not A Room Without Natural Light.

We Are Born Of Light. The Seasons Are Felt Through Light. We Only Know The World As It Is Evoked By Light.

A Great Building Must Begin With The Unmeasurable, Must Go Through Measurable Means When It Is Being Designed And In The End Must Be Unmeasurable.