By Law, All Buildings Should Be White.

We Must Kill The Street. We Shall Truly Enter Into Modern Town Planning Only After We Have Accepted This Preliminary Determination.

Considerable Sacrifices Were Demanded Of The Inhabitants Of The Machine In Order That Purely Abstract Formal Development... Might Be Carried As Far As Possible.

Chairs Are Architecture, Sofas Are Bourgeois.

Our Own Epoch Is Determining, Day By Day, Its Own Style. Our Eyes, Unhappily, Are Unable Yet To Discern It.

I Prefer Drawing To Talking. Drawing Is Faster, And Leaves Less Room For Lies.