Salvation Creek flows till date, endless tears of motherly love and manly regret.

There lived a poet in the lands of gold, Wrote along poems unaffected by warmth or cold, His words spoke truth and pen's stroke was bold, His only motive: lives to mould

You jealous souls are primeval without a doubt, Teach yourself to eat better instead of trying to eat one's heart out.

The picture has no religion, no caste, no name, And the best part about it is that the picture stays the same.

Le spectacle est le mauvais rêve de la société moderne enchaînée, qui n'exprime finalement que son désir de dormir. Le spectacle est le gardien de ce sommeil.

Sufism is that which succeeds in bringing to man the High Knowledge.

I don't have any problem with being the guy whose album people put on when they're feeling sad.

only grieving can heal grief; the passage of time will lessen the acuteness, but time alone, without the direct experience of grief, will not heal it.

Some architects have a preconceived notion of what a building should be

For Kips Bay, I had a wonderful client, William Zeckendorf, who was willing to gamble with me on using concrete and not brick for a high-rise apartment building. That was very innovative at the time.

What a fortunate fellow I am, I kept telling myself. Nobody has ever had such a lovely time as this!

Newspapers necessarilyand inevitably reflect, and therefore, in greater or lesser measure, intensify, the defective organization of public opinion.

He is deformed, crooked, old and sere, Ill-faced, worse bodied, shapeless everywhere; Vicious, ungentle, foolish, blunt, unkind; Stigmatical in making, worse in mind.

Words are power. And a book is full of words. Be careful what power you get from it. But know that you do.