So that morning in 1962 I told myself: Let everyone else call your idea crazy . . . just keep going. Don’t stop. Don’t even think about stopping until you get there, and don’t give much thought to where “there” is. Whatever comes, just don’t stop.

Concrete is not just a material; it is a vessel for light.

变老最好的事情是，你不会失去你曾经经历过的所有其他年龄段。

建筑不是关于形式，而是关于生活。

We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.