“The finest workers in stone are not copper or steel tools but the gentle touches of air and water working at their leisure with their liberal allowance of time.”
“The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire.”
“The finest steel gets put through the hottest fire.”
“The process of breaking down fear was always my greatest challenge and it was made easier by the careful work and gentle voices of my female workers.”
“The air is like being wanted, we say, and they nod approvingly. The air is like getting older, they say, and they touch our arms gently.”
“[The U.S. worker] gets to appear at his least national when he is working and at his most national at leisure, with his family or in semipublic worlds of other men producing surplus manliness (e.g. via sports).”