There are men in the world who derive an exaltation from the proximity of disaster and ruin, as other from success.

We make our buildings and afterwards they make us. They regulate the course of our lives.

Beware of driving men to desperation. Even a cornered rat is dangerous.

People exaggerate the value of things they haven't got. Everybody worships truth and unselfishness because they have no experience with them.

There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable.

You're always running into people's unconscious.