Be truthful. Nature only sides with truth.
Adolf LoosRead
Architecture arouses sentiments in man. The architect's task therefore, is to make those sentiments more precise.
Interpretation
Architecture evokes feelings in people, and architects must refine those feelings.
Adolf Loos emphasizes the emotional impact of architecture on individuals. He argues that the role of the architect goes beyond mere construction; it involves shaping and enhancing the sentiments that spaces can evoke in those who experience them, leading to a deeper connection between people and their environments.
In practice
In an architectural lecture, a speaker may use this quote to highlight the importance of emotional design.
Be truthful. Nature only sides with truth.
The house has to please everyone, contrary to the work of art which does not. The work is a private matter for the artist. The house is not.
The house has to serve comfort. The work of art is revolutionary; the house is conservative.
Does it follow that the house has nothing in common with art and is architecture not to be included in the arts? Only a very small part of architecture belongs to art: the tomb and the monument. Everything else that fulfils a function is to be excluded from the domain of art.
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Fashion you can buy, but style you possess. The key to style is learning who you are, which takes years. Thereβs no how-to road map to style. Itβs about self-expression and, above all, attitude.
if you are not allowed to touch the heart sometimes in spite of syntax, and are not to be loved until you all know the difference between trimeter and trameter, may all Poetry go to the deuce, and every schoolmaster perish miserably!
This strange business of what it is to be a writer is this increasingly insane world in which we live, in which surrealism, it seems, is the new realism.
Looking up in the sky, I saw the stars were brighter now. They made a pattern I had never noticed before- a gleaming constellation that looked a lot like a girls figure- a girl with a bow, running across the sky. "Let the world honor you, my Huntress. Live forever in the stars.
Who is this? And what is here? And in the lighted palace near Died the sound of royal cheer; And they crossed themselves for fear, All the Knights at Camelot; But Lancelot mused a little space He said, "She has a lovely face; God in his mercy lend her grace, The Lady of Shalott.
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