Buildings Have Been Made Because

It Is Very Rarely Granted Even To Nature Herself To Produce Anything Absolutely Perfect In Every Part.

Men Are Themselves The Source Of Their Own Fortune And Misfortune.

The City Is Like A Great House, And The House In Its Turn A Small City.

There Is No Art Which Has Not Had Its Beginnings In Things Full Of Errors. Nothing Is At The Same Time Both New And Perfect.

I Shall Praise Those Faces Which Seem To Project Out Of The Picture As Though They Were Sculptured, And I Shall Censure Those Faces In Which I See No Art But That Of Outline.