We adore chaos because we love to produce order.
M. C. EscherRead
It has always irked me as improper that there are still so many people for whom the sky is no more than a mass of random points of light. I do not see why we should recognize a house, a tree, or a flower here below and not, for example, the red Arcturus up there in the heavens as it hangs from its constellation Bootes, like a basket hanging from a balloon.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the importance of recognizing and appreciating the beauty in the cosmos as we do with earthly objects.
M. C. Escher expresses a sense of wonder and discontent towards the idea that many people perceive the sky merely as a random collection of stars. He advocates for a deeper appreciation of celestial bodies, suggesting that we should honor and recognize them with the same reverence we afford to natural earthbound entities, highlighting the interconnectedness of everything in the universe.
In practice
During a lecture on astronomy, one could use this quote to inspire students about the wonders of the universe.
We adore chaos because we love to produce order.
I could fill an entire second life with working on my prints.
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For me it remains an open question whether [this work] pertains to the realm of mathematics or to that of art.
He who wonders discovers that this in itself is wonder.
All my works are games, serious game.
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The philosopher is Nature's pilot. And there you have our difference: to be in hell is to drift: to be in heaven is to steer.
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Way back in the 1970s, I was eating a steak, and I looked down, and for the first time it suddenly looked like flesh to me - like a dead creature. In a flash, I realized that every time I ate any kind of meat, something had been killed for me, and I stopped eating all animals, not just cows and pigs but chickens and fish.
Work is the only thing that gives substance to life.
Good and evil are a great deal more complex than a princess and a dragon . . . is not the dragon the hero of his own story?
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