There is not a lot of separation between work and home life.

A house is no home unless it contain food and fire for the mind as well as for the body.

I'm still that little girl who lisped and sat in the back of the car and threw vegetables at the back of her head when we drove home from the market. That never goes.

There is one timeless way of building. It is a thousand years old, and the same today as it has ever been. The great traditional buildings of the past, the villages and tents and temples in which man feels at home, have always been made by people who were very close to the center of this way.

My restless, roaming spirit would not allow me to remain at home very long.