Why, I just shake the buildings out of my sleeves.
FRANK LLOYD WRIGHTMany wealthy people are little more than janitors of their possessions.
More Frank Lloyd Wright Quotes
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More and more, so it seems to me, light is the beautifier of the building.
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Philip Johnson is a highbrow. A highbrow is a man educated beyond his capacity. His house is a box of glass — not shelter. The meaning of the word shelter includes privacy.
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The mission of an architect is to help people understand how to make life more beautiful, the world a better one for living in, and to give reason, rhyme, and meaning to life.
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You can use an eraser on the drafting table or a sledge hammer on the construction site.
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The good building is not one that hurts the landscape, but one which makes the landscape more beautiful than it was before the building was built.
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Nature is the only body of God that we shall ever see.
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Nature is my manifestation of God.
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The belief in a thing makes it happen.
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Now a work of art is a work of nature, but it is a work of human nature. It is a work of the mind: and it’s a work of the mind in circumstances for an occasion which, to which, for which, and which it may be supremely natural and simple and effective.
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Bring out the nature of the materials. Let their nature intimately into your scheme.
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An expert is a man who has stopped thinking. Why should he think? He is an expert.
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Regard it as just as desirable to build a chicken house as to build a cathedral.
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The best friend on earth of man is the tree: When we use the tree respectfully and economically, we have one of the greatest resources of the earth.
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I believe in God, only I spell it Nature.
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The primitive ideals of centralization are now largely self-defeating. Human crucifixion by vertically on the now static checkerboard of the old city is pattern already in agony; yet for lack of any organic planning it is going on and on-not living, but rather hanging by its eyebrows from its nervous system.
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