My Buildings Are All On Budget.

You've Got To Bumble Forward Into The Unknown.

The Present Is Filled With Flotsam And Irony And Chaos And Disorder In All Arenas, Political And Sociological. I Think We Have To Work In The Present Even If It's Awkward, Even If It's Not Necessarily Good, Even If We Don't Understand It Ourselves. You Only Find Out 10, Maybe 20 Years Later What Was Going On.

I Don't Know How To Overcome This Perception That I'm Extravagant.

Ideas Exist In The Marketplace; They Are Thrown Out For Everyone To Use.

If I Knew Where I Was Going, I Wouldn't Do It. When I Can Predict Or Plan It, I Don't Do It.