The things like that we could fight about, we really don’t. We are pretty lucky for that.
ALAN COOPERTo our human minds, computers behave less like rocks and trees than they do like humans, so we unconsciously treat them like people.
More Alan Cooper Quotes
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If you are making a chair, the sandpaper can make it smoother. But no amount of sandpaper will turn a chair into a table.
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If you are not going to produce albums then you are not going to produce new fans. It’s impossible.
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If we want users to like our software we should design it to behave like a likeable person: respectful, generous and helpful.
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Typography should not vary widely in an interface.
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No matter how beautiful, no matter how cool your interface, it would be better if there were less of it.
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Just how do I design if not with prototyping? An excellent question. The short answer is ‘on paper.’
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My computer’s memory stores a million phone numbers with perfect accuracy, but I have to stop and think to recall my own.
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We don’t fight about music. We don’t fight about artistic direction.
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Ironically, the thing that will likely make the least improvement in the ease of use of software-based products is new technology.
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When I was a teenager, that was when I fell in love with music. It affected me in a deep way. That’s why I love having teenagers at our shows.
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As these machines leak into every corner of our lives, they will annoy us, infuriate us, and even kill a few of us.
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And as soon as any object exhibits sufficient cognitive function, those instincts kick in and we react as though we were interacting with another sentient human being.
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It has been said that the great scientific disciplines are examples of giants standing on the shoulders of other giants.
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We seem to be keeping old fans and are bringing on new fans that are teenagers. I think that is amazing.
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To scenes by memory’s silver chain Close-linked, and ever yet apart, That like the vine, whose tendrils young Around some fostering branch have clung, Grown with its growth, as tho’ it sprung From one united heart.
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