艺术家是他时代的孩子,但如果他也是时代的门徒,甚至是时代的宠儿,那他就倒霉了。
The artist is a child of his time, but woe to him if he is also its disciple, or even its favorite.
No one had ever had such a friend, so affectionate,so loyal and so skillful.
The poetry of architecture lies in its ability to frame life.