What does it mean when Howard Roark explains o Austin Heller that he doesnt feel any tension when he is working?
Quote:
Heller: "Your one inch from bursting into pieces. What in hell are you really made of, Howard? After all, it;s only a building. It's not the combination of holy sacrament, Indian torture and sexual ecstasy that you seem to make of it."
Roark: "Isn't it?"
That always got me. I mean, I think I have a profound feeling of what it means, but not 100%.