Bernard Tschumi Quotes

The great regret of my life is that I didn't have children.

I try not to spend too much time with regret, although I wish I'd had more hang time with my dad.

People ask me if I ever see my father and I say yes, because he puts in the effort. He calls all the time to tell us he's proud of us.

If I missed my moment, I missed my moment. I mean, I wasn't pining to be president of the United States.

I always say I was born too late in the world, too old.

If, like Harry Keogh, I could talk to the dead - God, there are an awful lot of people I would like to speak to! Not least my father. Being in the army for 22 years, I didn't see enough of him, and I know there are a great many things I could have learned from him.

I would have loved to have been an architect - which, actually, would have been a disaster.

I wish I could have performed with Jeff Buckley, but I missed my chance.

I'd been out to a lot of people since 19. I wish to God it had happened then. I don't think I would have the same career - my ego might not have been satisfied in some areas - but I think I would have been a happier man.

As a son and as a father, there are still various things that I haven't done as well as I should have - that's my dilemma and regret.

Those regrets that I do have are, exclusively, not doing plays that I wish I had done.

One of the biggest regrets I have in life is not getting an opportunity to work with Yash Chopra.

I wish my grandpa could have seen me wrestle, even once.

The truth was I'd given up waiting long ago. The moment had passed, the door between the lives we could have led and the lives we led had shut in our faces. Or better to say, in my face. Grammar of my life: as a rule of thumb, wherever there appears a plural, correct for singular. Should I ever let slip a royal We, put me out of my misery with a swift blow to the head.

My father died very suddenly at sixty-three. Just dropped dead. For a long time afterward, I'd ask myself, Why didn't I ask him to play golf more? Why didn't I spend more time with him? But when you're off trying to get the brass ring, you forget and overlook those little things. It gives you a certain amount of regret later on, but there's nothing you can do about it. So you just forge on.

Before i knew the best part of my life had come ,it had gone.

My parents loved me. My father used to carry me around on my shoulders. I know my father loved me. All families love their children, and we were good boys.

To an old father, nothing is more sweet than a daughter. Boys are more spirited, but their ways are not so tender.

My father has always been supportive of my individuality.

Dad? Um, listen. I have kind of a crazy story for you.

I wish I had met you first. Before we met them.

Every day thousands of people bury good ideas because they are afraid to act on them.And afterwards, the ghosts of these ideas come back to haunt them.

I have more pictures of my children than my father ever looked at me.

She was humbled, she was grieved; she repented, though she hardly knew of what. She became jealous of his esteem, when she could no longer hope to be benefited by it. She wanted to hear of him, when there seemed the least chance of gaining intelligence. She was convinced that she could have been happy with him, when it was no longer likely they should meet.

We have years to converse with someone, to blurt and rant, to explain our desires and anger and regrets - and oh how we squander those moments.