I Was Dying When You Came.

The Wicked Envy And Hate; It Is Their Way Of Admiring.

The Greatest Products Of Architecture Are Less The Works Of Individuals Than Of Society; Rather The Offspring Of A Nation's Effort, Than The Inspired Flash Of A Man Of Genius.

To Die For Lack Of Love Is Horrible. The Asphyxia Of The Soul.

There Is No Vacuum In The Human Heart. Certain Demolitions Take Place, And It Is Well That They Do, But On Condition That They Are Followed By Reconstructions.

Since We Shall Love Each Other, I Shall Be Great And You Shall Be Rich.