My Research Is Like My Feeling Directed

The Materials Of City Planning Are: Sky, Space, Trees, Steel And Cement; In That Order And That Hierarchy.

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

Space And Light And Order. Those Are The Things That Men Need Just As Much As They Need Bread Or A Place To Sleep.

To Be Modern Is Not A Fashion, It Is A State. It Is Necessary To Understand History, And He Who Understands History Knows How To Find Continuity Between That Which Was, That Which Is, And That Which Will Be.

A House Is A Machine For Living In.