无论天塌了多少次，我们都得活下去。
We've got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.
I think that thinking is a form of feeling and feeling is a form of thinking.
The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.
To create architecture is to put in order. Put what in order? Function and objects.