Tuesday 16 September 2014
Donna Marie Williams, Huffington Post

I have often felt like Peter Keating in Ayn Rand’s book The Fountainhead. While Howard Roark was being true to his vision as an architect, no matter what it cost him, old Peter decided to put his artistic heart aside to make money and gain power, and his art ultimately died, stillborn.

Posted Tuesday 16 September 2014 15:31:09 Publication date: 16 Sep 2014